Philosophy cannot be taught; it is the application of the sciences to truth.
I have always had more dread of a pen, a bottle of ink, and a sheet of paper than of a sword or pistol.
True love always makes a man better, no matter what woman inspires it.
Love is the most selfish of all the passions.
I do not cling to life sufficiently to fear death.
To learn is not to know; there are the learners and the learned. Memory makes the one, philosophy the others.
Darling, has not the count just told us that all human wisdom is summed up in two words? Wait and hope.
I am not proud, but I am happy; and happiness blinds, I think, more than pride.
Happiness is like those palaces in fairytales whose gates are guarded by dragons: We must fight in order to conquer it.
He who has felt the deepest grief is best able to experience supreme happiness.
Happy! who can answer for that? Happiness or unhappiness is the secret known but to oneself…