Man is least himself when he talks in his own person. Give him a mask, and he will tell you the truth. |
Life is too important to be taken seriously. |
Be yourself; everyone else is already taken. |
To live is the rarest thing in the world. Most people exist, that is all! |
Life is never fair, and perhaps it is a good thing for most of us that it is not. |
Most people are other people. Their thoughts are someone else's opinions, their lives a mimicry; their passions a quotation. |
But youth smiles without any reason. It is one of its chiefest charms. |
A flower blossoms for its own joy. |
I have the simplest tastes. I am always satisfied with the best. |
Hearts are made to be broken. |