Fashion is not beautiful, neither is it ugly. Why should it be either? Fashion is fashion.
I have not always loved wisely, but I was young.
Fashion may not be a weapon of the woman but at least it gives her the ammunition.
I have been very happy, very rich, very beautiful, much adulated, very famous and very unhappy.
I gave my beauty and my youth to men. I am going to give my wisdom and experience to animals.
Human cruelty knows no limits and one needs immense courage and a will of iron to help others understand that animals are made of flesh and blood like us, that they suffer the same pains as us, that they deserve the same respect as us and that their continuous slaughter should not be part of human entertainment.
When I love, I do it without counting. I give myself entirely. And each time, it is the grand love of my life.
The mutual-aid tendency in man has so remote an origin, and is so deeply interwoven with all the past evolution of the human race, that is has been maintained by mankind up to the present time, notwithstanding all vicissitudes of history.
Martyrdom is often the result of excessive gullibility.
With all the divisive forces tearing at our country, we need the glue of language to help hold us together. If we want to ensure that all our children have the same opportunities in life, alternative language education should stop and English should be acknowledged once and for all as the official language of the United States.
To the extent that experience is the sum of our memories and wisdom the sum of experience, having a better memory would mean knowing not only more about the world, but also more about myself.