Heavy hearts, like heavy clouds in the sky, are best relieved by the letting of a little water. – Antoine Rivarol
Gold like the sun, which melts wax, but hardens clay, expands great souls. – Antoine Rivarol

Heavy hearts, like heavy clouds in the sky, are best relieved by the letting of a little water. – Antoine Rivarol
Gold like the sun, which melts wax, but hardens clay, expands great souls. – Antoine Rivarol
Man spends his life in reasoning on the past, in complaining of the present, in fearing future. – Antoine Rivarol
It is the dim haze of mystery that adds enchantment to pursuit. – Antoine Rivarol
I have to confess that I had gambled on my soul and lost it with heroic insouciance and lightness of touch. The soul is so impalpable, so often useless, and sometimes such a nuisance, that I felt no more emotion on losing it than if, on a stroll, I had mislaid my visiting card. – Charles Baudelaire