The Woman Who Is About

There Are As Many Mediocrities Exalted Through Pity As Masters Decried Through Envy.

Excess Of Joy Is Harder To Bear Than Any Amount Of Sorrow.

It Is As Absurd To Say That A Man Can't Love One Woman All The Time As It Is To Say That A Violinist Needs Several Violins To Play The Same Piece Of Music.

A Man Is A Poor Creature Compared To A Woman.

In France Everything Is A Matter For Jest. People Make Quips About The Scaffold, About Napoleon's Defeat On The Banks Of The Beresina, And About The Barricades Of Our Revolutions. So, At The Assizes Of The Last Judgment, There Will Always Be A Frenchmen To Crack A Joke.