Beauty Is Objectified Pleasure.

It Is In Rare And Scattered Instants That Beauty Smiles Even On Her Adorers, Who Are Reduced For Habitual Comfort To Remembering Her Past Favours.

Religion Is The Love Of Life In The Consciousness Of Impotence.

Man Is Not Made To Understand Life, But To Live It.

To Know What People Really Think, Pay Regard To What They Do, Rather Than What They Say.

The Fly That Prefers Sweetness To A Long Life May Drown In Honey.