In my youth I hoped to do great things; now I shall be satisfied to get through without scandal.
The purse strings tie us to our kind.
In the faculty of writing nonsense, stupidity is no match for genius.
If you have to prove you are worthy of credit, your credit is already gone.
Life is not a set campaign, but an irregular work, and the main forces in it are not overt resolutions, but latent and half-involuntary promptings.
The great pleasure of life is doing for pleasure things I do not like to do.