It is a mistake," Labruyère tells us, "to be in love without an ample fortune.
In the Shadow of Young Girls in FlowerSo she stood naked in front of the young man and at this moment stopped playing the game.
Laughable LovesThe things young women read nowadays and profess to enjoy positively frighten me.
The Murder of Roger AckroydHe wanted to cry quietly but not for himself: for the words, so beautiful and sad, like music.
A Portrait of the Artist as a Young ManI am tired of being used, hurt, and cast aside. It is my turn to use. My turn to hurt.
The Young Elites