We Are Given Up To Those Gods,

The True Artist Can Only Labor Con Amore.

Ah," Cried Gavroche, "what Does This Mean? It Rains Again! ...if This Continues, I Withdraw My Subscription.

Love Is The Salutation Of The Angel To The Stars

Concision In Style, Precision In Thought, Decision In Life.

Life Is A Theatre Set In Which There Are But Few Practicable Entrances.