To Love Is The Half Of To

Waterloo Is A Battle Of The First Rank Won By A Captain Of The Second

Art Needs No Spur Beyond Itself.

Inspiration And Genius -one And The Same.

He Left Her. She Was Dissatisfied With Him. He Had Preferred To Incur Her Anger Rather Than Cause Her Pain. He Had Kept All The Pain For Himself.

Wherever The Turkish Hoof Trods, No Grass Grows.