The Poor Are The Blacks Of Europe.

Vivre Est Un Maladie Dont Le Sommeil Nous Soulage Toutes Les 16 Heures. C'est Un Pallatif. La Mort Est Le Remede.

He Who Leaves The Game Wins It.

Nearly All Men Are Slaves For The Same Reason That The Spartans Assigned For The Servitude Of The Persians -- Lack Of Power To Pronounce The Syllable, "no." To Be Able To Utter That Word And Live Alone, Are The Only Means To Preserve One's Freedom And One's Character.

What We Love Intensely Or For A Long Time We Are Likely To Bring Within The Citadel, And To Assert As Part Of Oneself.

If A Woman Were About To Proceed To Her Execution, She Would Demand A Little Time To Perfect Her Toilet.