Time Has Nothing To Do With The

All Extremes Does Perfect Reason Flee, And Wishes To Be Wise Quite Soberly.

To Create A Public Scandal Is What's Wicked; To Sin In Private Is Not A Sin.

It May Cost Me Twenty Thousand Francs; But For Twenty Thousand Francs, I Will Have The Right To Rail Against The Iniquity Of Humanity, And To Devote To It My Eternal Hatred.

Beauty Without Intelligence Is Like A Hook Without Bait.

The Absence Of The Beloved, Short Though It May Last, Always Lasts Too Long.