Time Is The Only Capital Of Those

There Are No Little Events With The Heart. It Magnifies Everything; It Places In The Same Scales The Fall Of An Empire Of Fourteen Years And The Dropping Of A Woman's Glove, And Almost Always The Glove Weighs More Than The Empire.

A Rent In Your Clothes Is A Mishap, A Stain On Them Is A Vice.

When Women Love, They Forgive Everything...

He Hesitated Till The Last Moment, But Finally Dropped Them In The Box, Saying, "i Shall Win!"--the Cry Of A Gambler, The Cry Of The Great General, The Compulsive Cry That Has Ruined More Men Than It Has Ever Saved.

Physically, A Man Is A Man For A Much Longer Time Than A Woman Is A Woman.