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A Criminal Is Twice A Criminal When He Adds Hypocrisy To His Crime.

Pleasure For Others Is The Only Pleasure Possible To Me. I Assure You I'm Quite Selfish! - I'm Greedy For The Happiness Of Those I Love - And If They Can't Or Won't Be Happy I'm Perfectly Miserable.

Imagination Is The Supreme Endowment Of The Poet And Romanticist. It Is A Kind Of Second Sight, Which Conveys The Owner Of It To Places He Has Never Seen, And Surrounds Him With Strange Circumstances Of Which He Is Merely The Spiritual Eyewitness.

Wealth Acts Merely As A Kind Of Mirror To Show You Human Nature At Its Worst.

There Is Nothing So Depressing As A Constant Contemplation Of One's Self, And The Greatest Moral Cowardice In The World's Opinion Comes From Consulting One's Own Personal Convenience.