No Man Should Marry Until He Has

Love Knows Nothing Of Modesty.

Imagination Helps The Realism Of Every Detail, And Only Sees The Beauties Of The Work.

When An Intelligent Man Reaches The Point Of Inviting Self-explanation And Offers Surrendering The Key To His Heart, He Is Assuredly Riding A Drunken Horse.

Love Is Precisely To The Moral Nature What The Sun Is To The Earth.

He Hesitated Till The Last Moment, But Finally Dropped Them In The Box, Saying, "i Shall Win!"--the Cry Of A Gambler, The Cry Of The Great General, The Compulsive Cry That Has Ruined More Men Than It Has Ever Saved.