I Have Always Thought That Every Woman

Why Should One Say That The Machine Does Not Live? It Breathes, For Its Breath Forms The Atmosphere Of Some Towns.

Circumstances Are Beyond Human Control, But Our Conduct Is In Our Own Power.

Despair Is The Conclusion Of Fools.

Without Tact You Can Learn Nothing. Tact Teaches You When To Be Silent. Inquirers Who Are Always Questioning Never Learn Anything.

That Soul-subduing Sentiment, Harshly Called Flirtation, Which Is The Spell Of A Country House.