Woman Is Mistress Of The Art Of

I Examine My Own Being, And Find There A World, But A World Rather Of Imagination And Dim Desires, Than Of Distinctness And Living Power. Then Everything Swims Before My Senses, And I Smile And Dream While Pursuing My Way Through The World.

Nature Knows No Pause In Progress And Development, And Attaches Her Curse On All Inaction.

There Is Nothing In The World More Pitiable Than An Irresolute Man, Oscillating Between Two Feelings, Who Would Willingly Unite The Two And Who Does Not Perceive That Nothing Can Unite Them

When I Make A Mistake Everyone Can See It, But Not When I Lie.

Every Step Of Life Shows Much Caution Is Required.