I Have Never Pondered Over Questions That

I Hate Who Steals My Solitude, Without Really Offer Me In Exchange Company.

Sensuality Often Hastens The "growth Of Love" So Much That The Roots Remain Weak And Are Easily Torn Up.

Inexperienced Girls Flatter Themselves With The Notion That It Is In Their Power To Make A Man Happy.

At Heart I Am A Warrior.

Pity Is Extolled As The Virtue Of Prostitutes.