Men Are Nothing Until They Are Excited.

If A Man Should Importune Me To Give A Reason Why I Loved Him, I Find It Could No Otherwise Be Expressed, Than By Making Answer: Because It Was He, Because It Was I.

Why Did I Love Her? Because It Was Her; Because It Was Me.

To Die Is Not To Play A Part In Society; It Is The Act Of A Single Person. Let Us Live And Laugh Among Our Friends; Let Us Die And Sulk Among Strangers.

Every One's True Worship Was That Which He Found In Use In The Place Where He Chanced To Be.

He Loves Little Who Loves By Rule.