No One Is Truly Dead Until They

When We Love - We Grow

Modesty Was Made For The Ugly.

Whatever May Have Been Said Of The Satiety Of Pleasure And Of The Disgust Which Usually Follows Passion, Any Man Who Has Anything Of A Heart And Who Is Not Wretchedly And Hopelessly Blasé Feels His Love Increased By His Happiness, And Very Often The Best Way To Retain A Lover Ready To Leave Is To Give One's Self Up To Him Without Reserve.

The Cat Makes Himself The Companion Of Your Hours Of Solitude, Melancholy And Toil.

The Purity Of A Person's Heart Can Be Quickly Measured By How They Regard Animals