Man has always sacrificed truth to his vanity, comfort and advantage. He lives not by truth but by make-believe.

Old age is ready to undertake tasks that youth shirked because they would take too long.

The essence of the beautiful is unity in variety.

Her tears were partly tears of happiness, for she felt that the strangeness between them was gone. She loved him now with a new love because he had made her suffer.

The audience is not the least important actor in the play and if it will not do its allotted share the play falls to pieces.

It takes two to make a love affair and a mans meat is too often a woman's poison.

It does the heart good to look at you.