A Jealous Husband Doesnt Doubt His Wife,

Though The Human Heart May Have To Pause For Rest When Climbing The Heights Of Affection It Rarely Stops On The Slippery Slope Of Hatred.

There Are No Principles; There Are Only Events. There Is No Good And Bad, There Are Only Circumstances.

The Endless Legacy Of The Past To The Present Is The Secret Source Of Human Genius.

For Pain Is Perhaps But A Violent Pleasure? Who Could Determine The Point Where Pleasure Becomes Pain, Where Pain Is Still A Pleasure? Is Not The Utmost Brightness Of The Ideal World Soothing To Us, While The Lightest Shadows Of The Physical World Annoy?

Great Love Affairs Start With Champagne And End With Tisane.