Books And Marriage Go Ill Together.

The More Powerful The Obstacle, The More Glory We Have In Overcoming It; And The Difficulties With Which We Are Met Are The Maids Of Honor Which Set Off Virtue.

Beauty Without Intelligence Is Like A Hook Without Bait.

Solitude Terrifies The Soul At Twenty.

I Hate All Men, The Ones Because They Are Mean And Vicious, And The Others For Being Complaisant With The Vicious Ones.

I Feed On Good Soup, Not Beautiful Language.