Genius Is The Talent Of A Person

I Have Always Derived Indescribable Pleasure From Leading A Decent Woman To The Edge Of Sin And Leaving Her There To Live Between The Temptation And The Fear Of That Sin.

A Poet Is A Man Who Puts Up A Ladder To A Star And Climbs It While Playing A Violin.

Man Is A Mind Betrayed, Not Served, By His Organs.

Debauchery Is Perhaps An Act Of Despair In The Face Of Infinity.

I Feel Sure That Coups D'état Would Go Much Better If There Were Seats, Boxes, And Stalls So That One Could See What Was Happening And Not Miss Anything.