I now, weak, old, diseased, poor, dying, hold still my soul in my hands, and I regret nothing.

Reserve is an artificial quality that is developed in most of us but as the result of innumerable rebuffs.

You must not pursue a success, but fly from it.

The officers saluted as she passed and gravely bowed. They walked back across the courtyard and got into their chairs. She saw Waddington light a cigarette. A little smoke lost in the air, that was the life of a man.

A woman may be as wicked as she likes, but if she isn't pretty it won't do her much good.

There are two good things in life - freedom of thought and freedom of action.

A soul is a troublesome possession, and when man developed it he lost the Garden of Eden.