Man's Greatest Weakness Is His Love For

I Have A Heart To Love All The World; And Like Alexander I Wish There Were Yet Other Worlds, So I Could Carry Even Further My Amorous Conquests.

It Is A Fine Seasoning For Joy To Think Of Those We Love.

There's A Sort Of Decency Among The Dead, A Remarkable Discretion: You Never Find Them Making Any Complaint Against The Doctor Who Killed Them!

[dom Juan] Believes Neither In Heaven, Nor The Saints, Nor God, Nor The Werewolf.

The Greater The Obstacle, The More Glory In Overcoming It.