Where Poverty Ceases, Avarice Begins.

Love Or Hatred Must Constantly Increase Between Two Persons Who Are Always Together; Every Moment Fresh Reasons Are Found For Loving Or Hating Better.

Are Not Poets Men Who Fulfill Their Hopes Prematurely?

I'm A Great Poet. I Don't Put My Poems On Paper: They Consist Of Actions And Feelings.

Time Is The Only Capital Of Those Who Just Have Their Inteligence As Fortune.

An Ugly Woman, Married To King Henry Viii, Would Have Defied The Axe And Daunted Her Husband's Infidelities.