Love Is The Most Melodious Of All

Woman Has This In Common With Angels, That Suffering Beings Belong Especially To Her.

Love May Be Or It May Not, But Where It Is, It Ought To Reveal Itself In Its Immensity.

Le Bonheur Engloutit Nos Forces, Comme Le Malheur E Teint Nos Vertus. Happiness Engulfs Our Strength, Just As Misfortune Extinguishes Our Virtues.

Sometimes At The Best Moments A Single Word Or A Look Is Enough.'

I Am Not Deep, But I Am Very Wide.