Too much improvisation leaves the mind stupidly void.
It is the peculiarity of grief to bring out the childish side of man.
To pay compliments to the one we love is the first method of caressing, a demi-audacity venturing. A compliment is something like a kiss through a veil.
When a woman is talking to you, listen to what she says with her eyes.
Not seeing people permits us to imagine them with every perfection.
A man is not idle because he is absorbed in thought. There is a visible labor and there is an invisible labor.