“How many times have I told you not to believe everything you hear? Seek truth for yourself.”

“How many times have I told you? Polite persons do not take supper in the nude.”

“How many times would you do it, you think? How many times would you sacrifice yourself for good?”“Every time,” I answer automatically.”

“How many times have I told you not to hit people in the face. You kick them in the body where it doesn't show.”

“No matter how many people believe or don’t believe in you, you must bethe ultimate believer in yourself!”

“I believe you!' the artiste exclaimed finally and extinguishes his gaze. 'I do! These eyes are not lying! How many times have I told you that your basic error consists in underestimating the significance of the human eye. Understand that the tongue can conceal the truth, but the eyes - never! A sudden question is put to you, you don't even flinch, in one second you get hold of yourself and know what you must say to conceal the truth, and you speak quite convincingly, and not a wrinkle on your face moves, but - alas - the truth which the question stirs up from the bottom of your soul leaps momentarily into your eyes, and it's all over! They see it, and you're caught!”