Fish Die Belly Upward, And Rise To

The Most Beaten Paths Are Certainly The Surest, But Do Not Hope To Start Much Game On Them.

The Abominable Effort To Take One’s Sins With One To Paradise.

Old Hands Soil, It Seems, Whatever They Caress, But They Too Have Their Beauty When They Are Joined In Prayer. Young Hands Were Made For Caresses And The Sheathing Of Love. It Is A Pity To Make Them Join Too Soon.

Fear Of Ridicule Begets The Worst Cowardice.

Then You Think That One Can Keep A Hopeless Love In One's Heart For So Long As That?...and That Life Can Breathe Upon It Every Day, Without Extinguishing It?