We Do Not Wish Success Yet We

Hatred Like Love Feeds On The Merest Trifles.

Our Happiness Often Depends Upon Social Hypocrisies To Which We Will Never Stoop.

Passions Are No More Forgiving Than Human Laws And They Reason More Justly. Are They Not Based On A Conscience Of Their Own, Infallible As An Instinct?

Whoever Does Not Visit Paris Regularly Will Never Really Be Elegant.

Many Of Us Marvel At The Icy Insensitivity With Which Women Snuff Out Their Armours. But If They Did Not Blot Out The Past In This Manner, Life For Them Would Lose All Dignity And They Could Never Resist The Fatal Familiarities To Which They Once Submitted.