In Rome It Seems As If There

A Suppressed Resolve Will Betray Itself In The Eyes.

No Man Is Matriculated To The Art Of Life Till He Has Been Well Tempted.

Knightly Love Is Blent With Reverence As Heavenly Air Is Blent With Heavenly Blue.

We Have All Got To Exert Ourselves A Little To Keep Sane, And Call Things By The Same Names As Other People Call Them By.

One Can Say Everything Best Over A Meal.