At The Point When Affection Is Not

At The Point When Affection Is Not Frenzy, It Is Not Adore.

How Surely A Knowledge Of The World Hardens The Heart!

What Is Life? A Madness. What Is Life? An Illusion, A Shadow, A Story. And The Greatest Good Is Little Enough: For All Life Is A Dream, And Dreams Themselves Are Only Dreams.

Great Events Have Sent Before Them Their Announcements.

Green Is The Prime Color Of The World, And That From Which Its Loveliness Arises.