Those Whom The World Has Delighted To

There Is Merit Without Rank, But There Is No Rank Without Some Merit.

It Is Difficult To Define Love; All We Can Say Is, That In The Soul It Is A Desire To Rule, In The Mind It Is A Sympathy, And In The Body It Is A Hidden And Delicate Wish To Possess What We Love-plus Many Mysteries.

The Smallest Fault Of Women Who Give Themselves Up To Love Is To Love.

The Reason We Bitterly Hate Those Who Deceive Us Is Because They Think They Are Cleverer Than We Are.

Some People Are Like Popular Songs That You Only Sing For A Short Time.