Traveling is the ruin of all happiness! There's no looking at a building after seeing Italy.
Deceit is the game of petty spirits and that is by nature a woman's quality.
One often calms one's grief by recounting it.
We never taste a perfect joy our happiest successes are mixed with sadness.
Master of the universe but not of myself I am the only rebel against my...
Two obsessions are the hallmarks of Nature's artistic style.
Two things are infinite: the universe and human stupidity; and I'm not...
Praise the green earth. Chance has appointed her...
