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The Greater The Effort, The Greater The Glory.

When A Woman Has The Gift Of Silence She Possesses A Quality Above The Vulgar. It Is A Gift Of Heaven Seldom Bestowed; Without A Little Miracle It Cannot Be Accomplished; And Nature Suffers Violence When Heaven Puts A Woman In The Humor Of Observing Silence.

Love Lives On Hope, And Dies When Hope Is Dead; It Is A Flame Which Sinks For Lack Of Fuel.

It Is The Guilt, Not The Scaffold, Which Constitutes The Shame.

Whoever Can Do As He Pleases, Commands When He Entreats.