The Day Is Not Purer Than The

Small Crimes Always Precede Great Ones. Never Have We Seen Timid Innocence Pass Suddenly To Extreme Licentiousness.

I Have Pushed Virtue To Outright Brutality.

If I Could Believe That This Was Said Sincerely, I Could Put Up With Anything.

All Is Asleep: The Army, The Wind, And Neptune.

He Who Laughs On Friday Will Weep On Sunday.