Men Die And They Are Not Happy.

Of Course, True Love Is Exceptional - Two Or Three Times A Century, More Or Less. The Rest Of The Time There Is Vanity Or Boredom.

Madness Such As This, Its Like Trying To Stop A Fire With The Moisture From A Kiss

We Are All Special Cases.

Because There Is Nothing Here Than Invites Us To Cherish Unhappy Lovers. Nothing Is More Vain Than To Die For Love. What We Ought To Do Is Live.

Generally, I Like All Islands. There, It Is Easier To Rule.