You Cannot Pluck Love Out Of Your

All Men Can Bear A Familiar, Definite Misfortune Better Than The Cruel Alternations Of A Fate Which, From One Moment To Another, Brings Excessive Joy Or Sorrow.

Love Which Economizes Is Never True Love.

Glory Is The Sunshine Of The Dead

Sensuality Is The Death Of The Soul.

You May Imitate, But Never Counterfeit.