“ Flirting is the sin of the virtuous and the virtue of thesinful. ”
At certain moments, words are nothing; it is thetone in which they are uttered.
~ Paul Bourget
It is vain to try to sacrifice once for all one'syouthful ideals.
Even after making up one's mind to the sacrifices Ihad decided upon, there is always left a trace of envyfor those who have triumphed in the melancholystruggle for literary supremacy
One must live the way one thinks or end up thinking the way one has lived.
