...joy Takes A Strange Effect At Times,

Your Bitter Memories Still Have Time To Turn Into Sweet Ones.

There Are Some Situations Which Men Understand By Instinct, By Which Reason Is Powerless To Explain; In Such Cases The Greatest Poet Is He Who Gives Utterance To The Most Natural And Vehement Outburst Of Sorrow. Those Who Hear The Bitter Cry Are As Much Impressed As If They Listened To An Entire Poem, And When Th Sufferer Is Sincere They Are Right In Regarding His Outburst As Sublime.

You Who Are In Power Have Only The Means That Money Produces — We Who Are In Expectation, Have Those Which Devotion Prompts.

Love Is The Most Selfish Of All The Passions.

I Prefer The Wicked Rather Than The Foolish. The Wicked Sometimes Rest.