Pure Herring Oil Is The Port Wine

Poets And Men Of Action Differ: The Former Yield To Their Feelings In Order To Reproduce Them In Lively Colors, And Therefore Judge Only Ex Post Facto; The Latter Feel And Judge At One And The Same Time.

Love Is A Game In Which One Always Cheats.

A Mother Who Is Really A Mother Is Never Free.

Vocations Which We Wanted To Pursue, But Didn't, Bleed, Like Colors, On The Whole Of Our Existence.

Sects Differ More In Name Than Tenets.