Once made equal to man, woman becomes his superior. >>
Happiness is unrepentant pleasure. >>
I cannot teach anybody anything, I can only make them think. >>
Oh, love is real enough; you will find it someday, but it has one arch >>
Love, love, love -- all the wretched cant of it, masking egotism, lust >>
Everything comes to us from others. To Be is to belong to someone. >>
When desire, having rejected reason and overpowered judgment which leads to right, is set in the direction of the pleasure which beauty can inspire, and when again under the influence of its kindred desires it is moved with violent motion towards the beauty of corporeal forms, it acquires a surname from this very violent motion, and is called love.