One Mustn't Ask Apple Trees For Oranges,

Love, She Thought, Must Come Suddenly, With Great Outbursts And Lightnings,--a Hurricane Of The Skies, Which Falls Upon Life, Revolutionises It, Roots Up The Will Like A Leaf, And Sweeps The Whole Heart Into The Abyss.

Poetry Is As Precise A Thing As Geometry.

There Are Three Thing In The World I Love Most: The Sea, Hamlet, And Don Giovanni.

Abstraction Can Provide Stumbling Blocks For People Of Strange Intelligence.

A Rich Woman Seems To Have All Her Banknotes About Her, Guarding Her Virtue, Like A Cuirass, In The Lining Of Her Corset.