Amory: I Love You. Rosalind: I Love

The Unwelcome November Rain Had Perversely Stolen The Day's Last Hour And Pawned It With That Ancient Fence, The Night.

One Thin's Sure And Nothing's Surer The Rich Get Richer And The Poor Get - Children. In The Meantime, In Between Time...

I Suppose Books Mean More Than People To Me Anyway

Don't Say 'wife.' I'm Your Mistress. Wife's Such An Ugly Word. Your 'permanent Mistress' Is So Much More Tangible And Desirable… .

Intelligence Is Measured By A Person's Ability To See Validity Within Both Sides Of Contradicting Arguments.