Pain Is As Diverse As Man. One

The True Artist Can Only Labor Con Amore.

There Is No Rapture In The Love Which Is Prompted By Esteem; Such Affection Is Lasting, Not Passionate.

I Write With One Hand, But I Fight With Both.

If You Want To Civilize A Man, Begin With His Grandmother.

He Had Not Yet Lived Long Enough To Have Discovered That Nothing Is More Close At Hand Then The Impossible, And That What Must Be Looked For Is Always The Unforeseen.