Solitude Terrifies The Soul At Twenty.

There Is No Praise To Bear The Sort That You Put In Your Pocket.

That Must Be Fine, For I Don't Understand A Word.

All The Satires Of The Stage Should Be Viewed Without Discomfort. They Are Public Mirrors, Where We Are Never To Admit That We Seeourselves; One Admits To A Fault When One Is Scandalized By Its Censure.

Show Some Mercy To This Chair Which Has Stretched Out Its Arms To You For So Long; Please Satisfy Its Desire To Embrace You!

Love Is A Great Master. It Teaches Us To Be What We Never Were.