Such actions are beyond praise: it is the perfume of such sweet and noble human sympathy that makes this wild beasts' cage a world habitable for men.

Memory is the mother of the muses, prototype Artist. As a rule picks and highlights what is important, omitting what is accidental or trivial. Occasionally, however, is mistaken as all the other artists. Nevertheless it is what I take as a guide page.

(...) always regretted that good memory often prevents us from thinking for ourselves.

The truth is that the fever of desire in youth is fleeting disease that intimacy promptly cure.

I will, however, establish that success in love, as in all other aspects of life, belongs, as a rule, to the persistent and fiber man. Chaucer had reason to make the Old Bath confess: 'The truth is, more or less, we always succumb to attention and perseverance'.

[Referring to the imprisonment of Oscar Wilde] ... Will civilization never reach humane ideals? Will men always punish most severely the sins they do not understand and which hold forth for them no temptation? Did Jesus suffer in vain?

Strong people are made by opposition like kites that go up against the wind.

Strong people are made by opposition like kites that go up against the wind.

Strong people are made by opposition like kites that go up against the wind.

Strong people are made by opposition like kites that go up against the wind.

Strong people are made by opposition like kites that go up against the wind.

Strong people are made by opposition like kites that go up against the wind.

Strong people are made by opposition like kites that go up against the wind.

Strong people are made by opposition like kites that go up against the wind.

Strong people are made by opposition like kites that go up against the wind.