The Absence Of The Beloved, Short Though

It May Cost Me Twenty Thousand Francs; But For Twenty Thousand Francs, I Will Have The Right To Rail Against The Iniquity Of Humanity, And To Devote To It My Eternal Hatred.

My Fair One, Let Us Swear An Eternal Friendship.

I Live On Good Soup, Not On Fine Words.

Unreasonable Haste Is The Direct Road To Error.

Heaven Forbids, It Is True, Certain Gratifications, But There Are Ways And Means Of Compounding Such Matters.