Every Shot That Kills Ricochets.

War Is Cruelty, And None Can Make It Gentle.

Love Knows Not Distance; It Hath No Continent; Its Eyes Are For The Stars.

Ah, Lady, When I Gave My Heart To Thee, It Passed Into Thy Lifelong Regency.

Imagination Is At The Root Of Much That Passes For Love.

There's No Credit In Not Doing What You Don't Want To Do. There's No Virtue In Not Falling, When You're Not Tempted.