You, Stupid One, Who Believe In Laws

My Strength Has Not Equaled My Mad Ambition. I Have Remained Obscure; I Have Done Worse -- I Have Touched Success, And Allowed It To Escape Me.

It Is Love, Not Faith, That Moves Mountains.

God Has Written In The Law Of Nature That When Two People Are Joined In Love Or Friendship, One Must Always Give His Heart More Perfectly Than The Other.

We Do Not Precisely Enjoy Liberty At The Figaro. M. De Latouche, Our Worthy Director (ah! You Should Know The Fellow), Is Always Hanging Over Us, Cutting, Pruning, Right Or Wrong, Imposing Upon Us His Whims, His Aberrations, His Fancies, And We Have To Write As He Bids.

The Whole Secret Of The Study Of Nature Lies In Learning How To Use One's Eyes.