There are three classes into which all the women past seventy that ever I knew were to be divided: 1. That dear old soul; 2. That old woman; 3. That old witch.

Quote by Marcus Aurelius

Topics: Women Quotes

Execute every act of thy life as though it were thy last.

Execute every act of thy life as though it were thy last.

I have often wondered how it is that every man loves himself more than all...

I have often wondered how it is that every man loves himself more than all...

The soul becomes dyed with the color of its thoughts.

The soul becomes dyed with the color of its thoughts.

Conceal a flaw, and the world will imagine the worst

Conceal a flaw, and the world will imagine the worst

Despise not death, but welcome it, for nature wills it like all else.

Despise not death, but welcome it, for nature wills it like all else.

Remember this, - that there is a proper dignity and proportion to be observed in...

Remember this, - that there is a proper dignity and proportion to be observed in...

The best revenge is to be unlike him who performed the injury.

The best revenge is to be unlike him who performed the injury.

Your life is what your thoughts make it.

Your life is what your thoughts make it.

Those who are enslaved to their sects are not merely devoid of all sound knowledge,...

Those who are enslaved to their sects are not merely devoid of all sound knowledge,...

Life is neither good or evil, but only a place for good and evil.

Life is neither good or evil, but only a place for good and evil.

A noble man compares and estimates himself by an idea which is higher than himself;...

A noble man compares and estimates himself by an idea which is higher than himself;...

Do every act of your life as if it were your last.

Do every act of your life as if it were your last.

Though no one can go back and make a brand new start, anyone can start...

To understand the true quality of people, you must look into their minds, and examine...

To understand the true quality of people, you must look into their minds, and examine...

Execute every act of thy life as though it were thy last.

Execute every act of thy life as though it were thy last.

He does not write at all whose poems no man reads

He does not write at all whose poems no man reads

Be content with what you are, and wish not change; nor dread your last day,...

Be content with what you are, and wish not change; nor dread your last day,...

For all their compliments do verses pay? They mayn't, yet these same poems make me...

For all their compliments do verses pay? They mayn't, yet these same poems make me...

Never praise a sister to a sister in the hope of your compliments reaching the...

Never praise a sister to a sister in the hope of your compliments reaching the...

A compliment is verbal sunshine

A compliment is verbal sunshine