Smiles are the soul's kisses.

Man proposes, woman forecloses.

She who boasts of lovers soon has none.

Pretty women and rich men are rarely wrong.

To money, the finest linguist in the world!

Love often wears a mask in order to test loyalty.

Yield nothing to love that is denied to discretion.

A kiss is the outward visible sign of an inward fever.

Lovers should never be without the oil of forbearance.

Satiety is a mongrel that barks at the heels of plenty.

Man forgives woman anything save the wit to outwit him.

To laughter! The bright coinage of the bank of good will.

The drama of life begins with a wail and ends with a sigh.

A fool bolts pleasure, then complains of moral indigestion.

Resources are not taken from nature, but created from nature.

A homely face and no figure have aided many women heavenward.

Experience is a good teacher, but she sends in terrific bills.

It takes more than a wise man to keep track of a foolish woman.

Illusion is the dust the devil throws in the eyes of the foolish.

To know one's self is wisdom, but to know one's neighbor is genius.

Between flattery and admiration there often flows a river of contempt.

To know one's self is wisdom, but not to know one's neighbors is genius.

To be loved is to be fortunate, but to be hated is to achieve distinction.

An epigram is a flashlight of a truth; a witticism, truth laughing at itself.

Every man has two personalities; the one he reveals to women, the other to men.

Matrimonially speaking, a bridle for the tongue is better than a rein for the heart.

Enthusiasms, like stimulants, are often affected by people with small mental ballast

Enthusiasms, like stimulants, are often affected by people with small mental ballast.

A beautiful woman delights the eye; a wise woman, the understanding; a pure one, the soul.

The man who holds the key to a woman's heart should make certain the old ones are destroyed.

Nothing's ever entirely new. It's more a matter of what gets picked up from the past at each time.

When a woman is very, very bad, she is awful, but when a man is correspondingly good, he is weird.

The difference between a saint and a hypocrite is that one lies for his religion, the other by it.

Intuition is truly a feminine quality, but women should not mistake rash conclusions for this gift.

Women are angry if other women think too little of their lovers, and furious if they think too much.

One point I like to stress is that we should think of coal, oil, natural gas, and nuclear, as clean energy.

Why does everybody think that women are debasing themselves when we expose the conditions of our debasement?

To attribute rights to animals is to ignore the purpose and justification of rights - to protect the interests of man.

There never was a woman who did not prefer an oblique compliment to a straight truth - if the latter were unflattering.

Our lives depend on recognizing that human cloning, like all forms of 'playing God,' is a moral, life-promoting endeavor.

The Commerce Clause has already been inflated so much that we basically can't do anything without the government's permission.

The Green-eyed Monster causes much woe, but the absence of this ugly serpent argues the presence of a corpse whose name is Eros.

The bride and groom-May their joys be as bright as the morning, and their sorrows but shadows that fade in the sunlight of love.

Why do people think that we’re degraded when we’re examining positions of degradation, or examining the cycle of our own degradation?

It's going to be crazy. All eight teams here are good teams. Hopefully the atmosphere will be great because it's going to be great basketball.

We women take love too seriously. Men wish to be loved with laughter, not with sighing. So laugh, sweetheart, laugh, or soon you may be weeping.

Stalinism - or communism - is the only ideology Americans know how to demonise... no one knows what it is, it's just a synonym for the Empire of Evil.

That one woman is capable of loving another is an historical truth; but never yet lived one who could not listen to her own praises at the expense of her adored friend.

I think the sheer fact of women talking, being, paradoxical, inexplicable, flip, self-destructiv e but above all else public is the most revolutionary thing in the world.

Brew me a cup for a winter's night. For the wind howls loud and the furies fight; Spice it with love and stir it with care, And I'll toast our bright eyes, my sweetheart fair.

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