When An Intelligent Man Reaches The Point

Necessity Is Often The Spur To Genius.

Virtue, My Pet, Is An Abstract Idea, Varying In Its Manifestations With The Surroundings. Virtue In Provence, In Constantinople, In London, And In Paris Bears Very Different Fruit, But Is None The Less Virtue.

Women Themselves Are So Happy, And So Beautiful, When They're Strong, That They Naturally Choose Powerful Men, Even If That Power's So Enermous There's A Real Risk It Could Shatter Them.

A Lover Teaches A Wife All Her Husband Has Kept From Her.

Nature Makes Only Dumb Animals. We Owe The Fools To Society.