I Drink So The Others Become Interesting.

The Bachelors Admired Freedom Is Often A Yoke, For The Freer A Man Is To Himself The Greater Slave He Often Is To The Whims Of Others.

What Passes For Woman's Intuition Is More Often Intrinsically Nothing More Than Man's Transparency.

The Notion That As A Man Grows Older His Illusions Leave Him Is Not Quite True. What Is True Is That His Early Illusions Are Supplanted By New, And To Him, Equally Convincing Illusions.

Love Is The Emotion That A Woman Feels Always For A Poodle Dog And Sometimes For A Man.

Common Sense, In So Far As It Exists, Is All For The Bourgeoisie. Nonsense Is The Privilege Of The Aristocracy. The Worries Of The World Are For The Common People.