You don't love someone for their looks, or their clothes, or their fancy car, but because they sing a song only you can hear.
The only difference between a caprice and a lifelong passion is that the caprice lasts a little longer.
Give women the right opportunities and they are capable of everything.
For what is truth? In matters of religion, it is simply the opinion that has survived. In matters of science, it is the ultimate sensation. In matters of art, it is one's last mood.
I believe that if one man were to live out his life fully and completely, were to give form to every feeling, expression to every thought, reality to every dream - I believe that the world would gain...
One should always be in love. That's the reason one should never marry.
Now that the House of Commons is trying to become useful, it does a great deal of harm.
I think that God, in creating man, somewhat overestimated his ability.
You have killed my love. You used to stir my imagination. Now you don't even stir my curiosity. You simply produce no effect. I loved you because you were marvelous, because you had genius and intelle...
You became to me the visible incarnation of that unseen ideal whose memory haunts us artists like an exquisite dream.
Whenever a man does a thoroughly stupid thing, it is always from the noblest motives.
We know not whether laws be right Or whether laws be wrong All we know who lie in gaol Is that the walls are strong And each day is like a year A year whose days are long.
The world seemed to me fine because you were in it, and goodness more real because you lived.
The soul is a terrible reality. It can be bought and sold and bartered away.
The proper basis for marriage is a mutual misunderstanding.
The note of the perfect personality is not rebellion, but peace.
Surely Love is a wonderful thing. It is more precious than emeralds, and dearer than fine opals. Pearls and pomegranates cannot buy it, nor is it set forth in the marketplace. It may not be purchased...
Sin is a thing that writes itself across a man's face. It cannot be concealed.
RequiescatTread lightly, she is nearUnder the snow,Speak gently, she can hearThe daisies grow.All her bright golden hairTarnished with rust,She that was young and fairFallen to dust.Lily-like, white a...
One's days were too brief to take the burden of another's errors on one's shoulders. Each man lived his own life and paid his own price for living it.