Mistress-like, Its Brilliance Vain, Highly Capricious And

A Deception That Elevates Us Is Dearer Than A Host Of Low Truths.

Moral Maxims Are Surprisingly Useful On Occasions When We Can Invent Little Else To Justify Our Actions.

As Long As There Is One Heart On Earth Where I Still Live, My Memory Will Not Die.

It Is Better To Have Dreamed A Thousand Dreams That Never Were Than Never To Have Dreamed At All.

My Dreams, My Dreams! What Has Become Of Their Sweetness? What Indeed Has Become Of My Youth?