Now I'd Like Someone To Tell Me

We’ll Go Where The Air Is Pure, Where All Sounds Are Soothing, Where, No Matter How Proud One May Be, One Feels Humble And Finds Oneself Small- In Short, We’ll Go To The Sea. I Love The Sea As One Loves A Mistress And I Long For Her When I Haven’t Seen Her For Some Time

The Difference Between Treason And Patriotism Is Only A Matter Of Dates.

Ah, Lips That Say One Thing, While The Heart Thinks Another.

Through The Ingenuousness Of Her Age Beamed An Ardent Mind, A Mind Not Of The Women But Of The Poet; She Did Not Please, She Intoxicated.

So Much The Worse For Those Who Fear Wine, For It Is Because They Have Some Bad Thoughts Which They Are Afraid The Liquor Will Extract From Their Hearts.