Life Is A Maze In Which We

The Civilized Are Those Who Get More Out Of Life Than The Uncivilized, And For This We Are Not Likely To Be Forgiven.

Beneath A Mask Of Selfish Tranquility Nothing Exists Except Bitterness And Boredom.

Life Is A Maze In Which We Take The Wrong Turning Before We Have Learned To Walk.

In The Sex-war, Thoughtlessness Is A Weapon Of The Male, Vindictiveness Of The Female. Both Are Reciprocally Generated, But A Woman's Desire For Revenge Outlasts All Other Emotion. Yet When Every Unkind Word About Women Has Been Said, We Have Still To Admit, With Byron, That They Are Nicer Than Men. They Are More Devoted, More Unselfish And More Emotionally Sincere. When The Long Fuse Of Cruelty, Deceit And Revenge Is Set Alight, It Is Male Thoughtlessness Which Has Fired It.

Nothing Dates Like Hate And In Literature A Little Of It Goes A Very Long Way.