Though nature be ever so generous, yet can she not make a hero alone. Fortune must contribute her part too and till both concur, the work cannot be perfected.
A work can become modern only if it is first postmodern. Postmodernism thus understood is not modernism at its end but in the nascent state, and this state is constant.
The generality of virtuous women are like hidden treasures, they are safe only because nobody has sought after them.
Women’s virtue is frequently nothing but a regard to their own quiet and a tenderness for their reputation.
You can find women who have never had an affair, but it is hard to find a woman who has had just one.
One can find women who have never had one love affair, but it is rare indeed to find any who have had only one.
However glorious an action in itself, it ought not to pass for great if it be not the effect of wisdom and intention.
Few people have the wisdom to prefer the criticism that would do them good, to the praise that deceives them.