A Widow Is Like A Frigate Of

Let Us Try To See Things From Their Better Side: You Complain About Seeing Thorny Rose Bushes; Me, I Rejoice And Give Thanks To The Gods That Thorns Have Roses.

A Woman Who Writes Commits Two Sins; She Increases The Number Of Books, And Decreases The Number Of Women.

A Widow Is Like A Frigate Of Which The First Captain Has Been Shipwrecked.

If Women Only Knew The Extent Of Their Power!

Love Is The Most Terrible, And Also The Most Generous Of The Passions; It Is The Only One Which Includes In Its Dreams The Happiness Of Someone Else.