Ah! What Pleasure It Must Be To

No Man Has Ever Yet Discovered The Way To Give Friendly Advice To Any Woman, Not Even To His Own Wife.

Let Us Leave The Cure Of Public Evils To Those Quacks, The Statesmen.

The First Thing Necessary To Win The Heart Of A Woman Is Opportunity.

If The Artist Does Not Fling Himself, Without Reflecting, Into His Work, As Curtis Flung Himself Into The Yawning Gulf, As The Soldier Flings Himself Into The Enemy's Trenches, And If, Once In This Crater, He Does Not Work Like A Miner On Whom The Walls Of His Gallery Have Fallen In; If He Contemplates Difficulties Instead Of Overcoming Them One By One ... He Is Simply Looking On At The Suicide Of His Own Talent.

Love Is The Only Way On Which Even The Dim-witted Reaches Certain Heights.