Common sense is in spite of, not as the result of education.
"I should hope so," Laigle replied, "for my coat and I live comfortably together. It has assumed all my wrinkles, does not hurt me anywhere, has moulded itself on my deformities, and is complacent to all my movements, and 1 only feel its presence because it keeps me warm."
Almost all our desires, when examined, contain something too shameful to reveal.
There are no rules for felicity.
Wherever the Turkish hoof trods, no grass grows.
One sometimes says: 'He killed himself because he was bored with life.' One ought rather to say: 'He killed himself because he was bored by lack of life.'