Fame Is The Thirst Of Youth.

This Sort Of Adoration Of The Real Is But A Heightening Of The Beau Ideal.

I Am Acquainted With No Immaterial Sensuality So Delightful As Good Acting.

Such Partings Break The Heart They Fondly Hope To Heal.

That Low Vice, Curiosity!

Next To Dressing For A Rout Or Ball, Undressing Is A Woe.