Fame Nowadays Is Little Else But Notoriety.

We Only See Clearly When We Have Reached The Depths Of Woe.

When Passion And Habit Long Lie In Company It Is Only Slowly And With Incredulity That Habit Awakens To Finds Its Companion Fled, Itself Alone.

The Joy Of A Strong Nature Is As Cloudless As Its Suffering Is Desolate.

Indifference Is The Invisible Giant Of The World.

Scandals Are Like Dandelion Seeds--they Are Arrow-headed, And Stick Where They Fall, And Bring Forth And Multiply Fourfold.