The More It Changes, The More It's

Flowing Water Is At Once A Picture And A Music, Which Causes To Flow At The Same Time From My Brain, Like A Limpid And Murmuring Rivulet, Sweet Thoughts, Charming Reveries, And Melancholy Remembrances.

If Men Knew All That Women Think, They Would Be Twenty Times More Audacious.

A Woman Who Writes Commits Two Sins; She Increases The Number Of Books, And Decreases The Number Of Women.

The More It Changes, The More It's The Same Thing.

I Am Thankful That Thorns Have Roses.