Her trust makes me faithful$$$ her belief makes me good.

It is awfully hard work doing nothing. However$$$ I don't mind hard work where there is no definite object of any kind.

I have always been of opinion that a man who desires to get married should know either everything or nothing.

But beauty$$$ real beauty$$$ ends where an intellectual expression begins. Intellect is in itself a mode of exaggeration$$$ and destroys the harmony of any face.

The great events of the world take place in the brain...

Women$$$ as some witty Frenchman once put it$$$ inspire us with the desire to do masterpieces and always prevent us from carrying them out.

And what sort of lives do these people$$$ who pose as being moral$$$ lead themselves? My dear fellow$$$ you forget that we are in the native land of the hypocrite.

I can believe anything provided it is incredible.

The past could always be annihilated. Regret$$$ denial$$$ or forgetfulness could do that. But the future was inevitable.

Love is a gross exaggeration of the difference between one person and everybody else.