Maybe times are never strange to women: it is just one continuous monotonous thing full of the repeated follies of their menfolks.

That's sad too, people cannot do anything that dreadful they cannot do anything very dreadful at all they cannot even remember tomorrow what seemed dreadful today

Facts and truth really don't have much to do with each other.

The next time you try to seduce anyone, don't do it with talk, with words. Women know more about words than men ever will. And they know how little they can ever possibly mean.

Though children can accept adults as adults, adults can never accept children as anything but adults too.

We shall not kill and maybe next time we even won't.

No man can write who is not first a humanitarian