All Our Tastes Are But Reminiscences.

Let Us Savour The Swift Delights Of The Most Beautiful Of Our Days!

Poetry Has Been The Guardian Angel Of Humanity In All Ages.

It Is Admirable To Die The Victim Of One's Faith; It Is Sad To Die The Dupe Of One's Ambition.

Sometimes, Only One Person Is Missing, And The Whole World Seems Depopulated.

My Dog! The Difference Between Thee And Me Knows Only Our Creator.