Writing Is A Great Comfort To People

I Did Not Deceive You, Mon Ami. At Most, I Permitted You To Deceive Yourself.

I Was Thinking, That When My Time Comes, I Should Be Sorry If The Only Plea I Had To Offer Was That Of Justice. Because It Might Mean That Only Justice Would Be Meted Out To Me.

Where Large Sums Of Money Are Concerned, It Is Advisable To Trust Nobody.

A Lot Of Trouble Has Been Caused By Memoirs. Indiscreet Revelations, That Sort Of Thing. People Who Have Been Close As An Oyster All Their Lives Seem Positively To Relish Causing Trouble When They Themselves Shall Be Comfortably Dead.

I Do Not Argue With Obstinate Men. I Act In Spite Of Them.