Experience is a good teacher, but she sends in terrific bills.
A beautiful woman delights the eye; a wise woman, the understanding; a pure one, the soul.
To be loved is to be fortunate, but to be hated is to achieve distinction.
Every man has two personalities; the one he reveals to women, the other to men.
Pretty women and rich men are rarely wrong.
Smiles are the soul's kisses.
Between flattery and admiration there often flows a river of contempt.
When a woman is very, very bad, she is awful, but when a man is correspondingly good, he is weird.
Man proposes, woman forecloses.
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.
Satiety is a mongrel that barks at the heels of plenty.
Man forgives woman anything save the wit to outwit him.
Illusion is the dust the devil throws in the eyes of the foolish.
Intuition is truly a feminine quality, but women should not mistake rash conclusions for this gift.
To know one's self is wisdom, but to know one's neighbor is genius.
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.
The drama of life begins with a wail and ends with a sigh.
A homely face and no figure have aided many women heavenward.
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.
Some men act upon women like champagne; when they appear the women are sparkling and full of brilliance; when they leave the fair ones grow flat, stale, and most unprofitable companions.
Matrimonially speaking, a bridle for the tongue is better than a rein for the heart.
To laughter! The bright coinage of the bank of good will.
The Green-eyed Monster causes much woe, but the absence of this ugly serpent argues the presence of a corpse whose name is Eros.
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.
A fool bolts pleasure, then complains of moral indigestion.
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