The Day Is Not Purer Than The

Great Crimes Come Never Singly; They Are Linked To Sins That Went Before.

Disagreeable Suspicions Are Usually The Fruits Of A Second Marriage.

None Love, But They Who Wish To Love.

Ah, Why Can't I Know If I Love, Or If I Hate?

Sir, That Much Prudence Calls For Too Much Worry; I Cannot Foresee Misfortunes So Far Away.