Author of quotes: Maria Corelli. Page 3

If there is a human being, which I most abhor is the type of person, very common in our time - a man who gives his vile vices to dress broad magnanimity and virtue.

Mind and money together can move the world.

Nothing in essence does not die completely.

You should consider me an enemy because the one who flatters the person for his virtues or encourage him in his vices are the worst enemy of that person.

Money is the hook of the devil himself.

I don't know, good or bad, that our future is hidden from us. Would we avoid evil if he knew his results?

In our time no one thinks. People can't handle it, their heads are too weak. Just start thinking and foundations of society will collapse; in addition, think work is boring.

... I, like most writers, with an amusing contradiction was looking at the audience, as "donkeys", and at the same time, nothing I desire so, as praise and approval most of these "donkeys"!

Era dominated by only the love of money, is rotten inside the core and needs to die. Whole story tells us about it, but no one takes into account the history lesson.

Usually people rarely genuinely upset when disappears some brilliant member of society: there remains a vacancy for the small fry.

- Changed? Of course! - Lucio laughed. - The possession of five millions is associated with a significant change in a person for better or worse! But you, apparently, suffer for nothing. No author in the course of the many centuries writes from the heart, or if he really feels what he writes, it is almost immortal. This planet is too limited to have more than one Homer, one Plato, One Shakespeare. Do not torment yourself, you're not one of these three!

The will of the Lord, you see me as an Angel; but do not forget that among the people I - man! In human form I move with all humanity through endless ages: the Chancellor and scholars, thinkers and preachers, old and young I am in the way, what requires their pride, or Vice, and for all I welcome! But the pure in heart, high in faith, committed desire I depart with joy, offering nothing except respect, and ask nothing, except prayer! That's what I am, so I must always be, until the person on their own does not release and did not redeem me! Do not fail me, but know me! And choose your future for the sake of truth, not out of fear.

The biggest proof of her genius, which has ever acquired a gifted woman: the envy of men.

Hysteria, nothing more. This explains all that shocking female nature. The woman has no right to have more excitement than those that cured by smelling salts. It hurts my heart. Bah!... She cut the laces of the corset. Despair and sorrow - it's nothing! - RUB her temples with vinegar. A troubled conscience. Ah!... For the troubled conscience there is nothing better than flying salt. Woman is only a toy, the toy is brittle, and when it's broken, throw it away, don't try to piece together the fragile fragments!