It Is Easy To Flatter; It Is

Universal Love Is A Glove Without Fingers, Which Fits All Bands Alike And None Closely; But True Affection Is Like A Glove With Fingers, Which Fits One Hand Only, And Sits Close To That One.

Art Is Indeed Not The Bread But The Wine Of Life.

Flowers Never Emit So Sweet And Strong A Fragrance As Before A Storm. When A Storm Approaches Thee, Be As Fragrant As A Sweet-smelling Flower.

Variety Of Mere Nothings Gives More Pleasure Than Uniformity Of Something.

In Women Everything Is Heart, Even The Head.