We Do Not Attach Ourselves

There Are Moments In Life When All We Can Bear Is The Sense That Our Friend Is Near Us; Our Wounds Would Wince At The Touch Of Consoling Words, That Would Reveal The Depths Of Our Pain.

Are Not Poets Men Who Fulfill Their Hopes Prematurely?

Virginity, Like All Monstrosities, Possesses Special Riches And Its Own Absorbing Grandeur. Among The Chaste, Life Forces Are Economized And Thus Gain In Resistance And Durability.

Love And Work Have The Virtues Of Making A Man Pretty Indifferent To Anything Else.

Nothing So Fortifies A Friendship As A Belief On The Part Of One Friend That He Is Superior To The Other.