How many things have not people been proud of How much they desire to be loved who say they love no more How small a space man occupies on the earth How rich we find ourselves when we rummage in old drawers Hubbub of questions which waited for no reply Human weakness seeks association Husband who loves you and eats off the same plate is better Hypocritical grievances I do not intend either to boast or abase myself I came here for that express purpose I do not accept the hypothesis of a world made for us I don't call that fishing I measure others by myself I am not wandering through life, I am marching on I would give two summers for a single autumn I believed in the virtue of work, and look at me! I neither love nor esteem sadness I might forgive," said Andras; "but I could not forget I believed it all; one is so happy to believe! I am not in the habit of consulting the law I have burned all the bridges behind me I know not what lost home that I have failed to find I can forget you only when I am with you I do not desire your friendship I can not love her, I can not love another I can not be near you and separated from you at the same moment I have known things which I know no more I haven't a taste, I have tastes I no longer love you I boasted of being worse than I really was I thought the best means of being loved were to deserve it I don't pay myself with words I have to pay for the happiness you give me I feel in them (churches) the grandeur of nothingness I love myself because you love me I gave myself to him because he loved me I wished to spoil our past I make it a rule never to have any hope Ideas they think superior to love--faith, habits, interests If there is one! (a paradise) If I do not give all I give nothing If well-informed people are to be believe If trouble awaits us, hope will steal us a happy hour or two Ignorance into which the Greek clergy plunged the laity Ignorant of what there is to wish for Ignorant of everything, undesirous of learning anything Imagine what it would be never to have been born Immobility of time Impatient at praise which was not destined for himself Implacable self-interest which is the law of the world Importance in this world are as easily swept away as the sand In order to make money, the first thing is to have no need of it In his future arrange laurels for a little crown for your own In his eyes everything was decided by luck In times like these we must see all and say all In what do you believe? In pitying me he forgot himself In life it is only nonsense that is common-sense In every age we laugh at the costume of our fathers Incapable of conceiving that one might talk without an object Inconstancy of heart is the special attribute of man Indignation can solace grief and restore happiness Indulgence of which they stand in need themselves Inoffensive tree which never had harmed anybody Insanity is, perhaps, simply the ideal realized Intelligent persons have no remorse