You Are My Whole Existence And I

Leave Three Englishmen In A Room And They Will Invent A Rule That Prevents A Fourth Joining Them.

If You Are Lucky, You Have Your Moment. But It Is Never More Than A Moment. You Have To Enjoy It While It Lasts.

Lust, That State Commonly Known As 'being In Love,' Is A Kind Of Madness. It Is A Distortion Of Reality So Remarkable That It Should, By Rights, Enable Most Of Us To Understand The Other Forms Of Lunacy With The Sympathy Of Fellow-sufferers. But, Paradoxically, Mad And Suffering As One Is, And The Heat Of The Flame, Few Of Us Are Glad As We Feel That Passion Slip Away No, While Most People Have Been At Their Unhappiest When In Love, It Is Nevertheless The State The Human Being Yearns For Above All.

One Of The Great Injustices In Fiction Is That On The Whole People With Romantic Yearnings Have Romantic Faces. But In Real Life It's Not Always Like That.

It's The Gloomy Things That Need Our Help, If Everything In The Garden Is Sunny, Why Meddle?