In Love Matters; Keep Your Pen From

Man Is A Pupil, Pain Is His Teacher.

Become Corrupt, Corrupt, And You Will Cease To Suffer!" This Has Been The Cry Of All Cities To Man.

Oh! My Friend, When You Feel Bursting On Your Lips The Vow Of Eternal Love, Do Not Be Afraid To Yield, But Do Not Confound Wine With Intoxication; Do Not Think The Cup Divine Because The Draft Is Of Celestial Flavor; Do Not Be Astonished To Find It Broken And Empty In The Evening.

Nothing Is A Sin When You Obey The Orders Of A Priest

Know That There Is Often Hidden In Us A Dormant Poet, Always Young And Alive.