Lying, Like License, Has Its Degrees.

And I Refused To Make Any Sacrifices; For Nothing On Earth Seemed More Valuable Than My Peace Of Mind, My Pleasure And My Acclaim.

Young Love Needs Dangers And Barriers To Nourish It.

It Is High Time That We Had Lights That Are Not Incendiary Torches.

A Man Is Not A Wall, Whose Stones Are Crushed Upon The Road; Or A Pipe, Whose Fragments Are Thrown Away At A Street Corner. The Fragments Of An Intellect Are Always Good.

Where Love Is Absent There Can Be No Woman.