Like The Greatest Virtue And The Worst

If Self-knowledge Is The Road To Virtue, So Is Virtue Still More The Road To Self-knowledge.

Like A Morning Dream, Life Becomes More And More Bright The Longer We Live, And The Reason Of Everything Appears More Clear. What Has Puzzled Us Before Seems Less Mysterious, And The Crooked Paths Look Straighter As We Approach The End.

No Heroine Can Create A Hero Through Love Of One, But She Can Give Birth To One

Laughing Cheerfulness Throws The Light Of Day On All The Paths Of Life.

Whenever, At A Party, I Have Been In The Mood To Study Fools, I Have Always Looked For A Great Beauty: They Always Gather Round Her Like Flies Around A Fruit Stall.