Am I a liar, or is he mistaken? I am the only fit judge of what is in my heart, I think

I took the leap, yes, but I didn't like the ledge where I landed - I fought the bear, I kissed the princess, but now I don't want to be king. Well, where in th…

She still felt, or at least feared, that Ivan was a good man and she had lost a prize. But if he was a good man, how could he leave me? So he must not be a goo…

There was beauty to him that for just a moment stirred in her a kind of recognition, perhaps a desire; the thought passed through her mind, is this how angels …

I can't judge any of you. I have no malice against you and no ribbons for you. But I think that it is high time that you all start looking at yourselves, and j…

One should judge a man mainly from his depravities. Virtues can be faked. Depravities are real.

It is terrible to destroy a person's picture of himself in the interests of truth or some other abstraction.