When a woman is plain, people say, 'What beautiful eyes you have, beautiful hair.
We shall find peace. We shall hear angels, we shall see the sky sparkling with diamonds.
Ah yes, freedom! Even a hint of it, just the faintest hope of it, is enough to make one's spirit soar, don't you think?
They say philosophers and wise men are indifferent. Wrong. Indifference is a paralysis of the soul, a premature death.
Medicine is my lawful wife, and literature is my mistress. When I get fed up with one, I spend the night with the other
Once a man gets a fixed idea, there's nothing to be done.