A Cruel Story Runs On Wheels, And

Woman's Fatal Weakness Is To Desire Sympathy And Comprehension. --"wanda

What We Love Once, We Love Forever. Shall There Be Joy In Heaven Over Those Who Repent, Yet No Forgiveness For Them Upon Earth? --"wanda

Fame Nowadays Is Little Else But Notoriety.

We Only See Clearly When We Have Reached The Depths Of Woe.

Music Is Not A Science Any More Than Poetry Is. It Is A Sublime Instinct, Like Genius Of All Kinds.