Dark Error's Other Hidden Side Is Truth.

Does Not Beauty Confer A Benefit Upon Us, Even By The Simple Fact Of Being Beautiful?

My Tastes Are Aristocratic, My Actions Democratic.

Laughter Is The Sun That Drives Winter From The Human Face.

Nature Has Made A Pebble And A Female. The Lapidary Makes The Diamond, And The Lover Makes The Woman.

His Whole Life Was Now Summed Up In Two Words: Absolute Uncertainty Within An Impenetrable Fog.