A Sweetheart Is A Bottle Of Wine,

There Is No Sweeter Pleasure Than To Surprise A Man By Giving Him More Than He Hopes For.

Be Always Drunken. Nothing Else Matters: That Is The Only Question. If You Would Not Feel The Horrible Burden Of Time Weighing On Your Shoulders And Crushing You To The Earth, Be Drunken Continually.

It Is Unfortunately Very True That, Without Leisure And Money, Love Can Be No More Than An Orgy Of The Common Man. Instead Of Being A Sudden Impulse Full Of Ardor And Reverie, It Becomes A Distastefully Utilitarian Affair.

To Handle A Language Skillfully Is To Practice A Kind Of Evocative Sorcery.

What Is Irritating About Love Is That It Is A Crime That Requires An Accomplice.