Servitude is inherent; we are all slaves to duty or to force.

The woman who does not choose to love should cut the matter short at once, by holding out no hopes to her suitor.

There are women so hard to please that it would seem as if nothing less than an angel would suit them; and hence it comes that they often encounter devils.

Delicacy is the genuine tint of virtue.

It is the same in love as in war; a fortress that parleys is half taken.

We shall all be perfectly virtuous when there is no longer any flesh on our bones.

Science conducts us, step by step, through the whole range of creation, until we arrive, at length, at God.

Women suffer more from disappointment than men, because they have more of faith and are naturally more credulous.

No one perfectly loves God who does not perfectly love some of his creatures.

Temptations, like misfortunes, are sent to test our moral strength.

Prudence advises us to use our enemies as if one day they might be friends.

Honestly, he blamed Jace and Colt for that little nagging feeling in his heart that insisted something was missing. Was he lonely? Hell, he didn’t know.

The phone was her worst enemy and her best friend but she never knew which until she answered it.

Money talks. It makes art. It determines what food we eat, whether we are cured or die, and what shoes we wear.

I carried through well with my tennis. I got the respect by usage of the tennis racket.

I consider that in dialectics I am the equal of Socrates. As to women, I agree that each has three or four souls, but none of them a reasoning one.

Men are vile inconstant toads.

To overcome evil with good is good, to resist evil with evil is evil.

And if you love only yourself, you will serve only yourself. And you will have only yourself.

Bold botches are to be cherished.

The ides of March are come. Soothsayer: Ay, Caesar; but not gone.