I Do Not Love Men:

If One Could Recover The Uncompromising Spirit Of One's Youth, One's Greatest Indignation Would Be For What One Has Become.

I Prefer Granting With A Good Grace What I Know I Shan't Be Able To Prevent.

Nothing Excellent Can Be Done Without Leisure.

The Itch Is A Mean, Unconfessable, Ridiculous Malady; One Can Pity Someone Who Is Suffering ; Someone Who Wants To Scratch Himself Makes One Laugh.

It Is Only Through Restraint That Man Can Manage Not To Suppress Himself.