Glory Is A Poison, Good To Be

Most Women Wish To Feel That Their Spirit Has Been Violated. Do They Not, Indeed, Flatter Themselves On Never Yielding Save To Force?

Handsome Widows, After A Twelve-month, Enjoy A Latitude And Longitude Without Limit.

Political Liberty, The Peace Of A Nation, And Science Itself Are Gifts For Which Fate Demands A Heavy Tax In Blood!

Love Is The Only Way On Which Even The Dim-witted Reaches Certain Heights.

Nothing So Fortifies A Friendship As A Belief On The Part Of One Friend That He Is Superior To The Other.