The mystery of existence is the connection between our faults and our misfortunes.

We cease loving ourselves if no one loves us.

She is intolerable, but that is her only fault

He was marked out by his relentless ability to find fault with others' mediocrity--suggesting that a certain type of intelligence may be at heart nothing more or less than a superior capacity for dissatisfaction.

Love is a symbol of eternity. It wipes out all sense of time, destroying all memory of a beginning and all fear of an end.

The greatest wisdom consists in knowing one's own follies.