A Man Does Not Fight To Win;

Roxane: His Face Is Like Yours, Burning With Spirit And Imagination. He Is Proud And Noble And Young And Fearless And Beautiful- Cyrano:(losing All His Colour.) Beautiful! Roxane: Yes. What's Wrong? Cyrano: With Me? Nothing. It's Only... Only... (displaying His Bandaged Hand, With A Little Smile.) This Fatal Wound.

It Is At Night That Faith In Light Is Admirable.

Proclaim Your Pride And Bitterness Loudly To The World, But To Me Speak Softly, And Tell Me Simply That She Doesn't Love You.

A Kiss Is A Rosy Dot Placed On The "i" In Loving.

I Am What I Am Because Early In Life I Decided That I Would Please At Least Myself In All Things.