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I Regard As A Mortal Sin Not Only The Lying Of The Senses In Matters Of Love, But Also The Illusion Which The Senses Seek To Create Where Love Is Only Partial. I Say, I Believe, That One Must Love With All Of One's Being, Or Else Live, Come What May, A Life Of Complete Chastity.

Sex Is The Most Respectable And Holy Thing In All Creation, The Most Serious Act In Life.

I Saw In 'the Wandering Jew' The Personification Of The Jewish People, Exiled In The Middle Ages. Nevertheless, They Are Once Again Extremely Rich, Owing To Their Unfailing Rude Greediness And Their Indefatigable Activity. With Their Hard-heartedness That They Extend Toward People Of Other Faiths And Races They Are At The Point Of Making Themselves Kings Of The World. This People Can Thank Its Obstinacy That France Will Be Judized Within Fifty Years. Already Some Wise Jews Prophesy This Frankly.

The Beauty That Addresses Itself To The Eyes Is Only The Spell Of The Moment; The Eye Of The Body Is Not Always That Of The Soul.

Nature Has Not Changed. The Night Is Still Unsullied, The Stars Still Twinkle, And The Wild Thyme Smells As Sweetly Now As It Did Then ... We May Be Afflicted And Unhappy, But No One Can Take From Us The Sweet Delight Which Is Nature's Gift To Those Who Love Her And Her Poetry.