Good Befalls Us While We Sleep, Sometimes.

Some Troubles, Like A Protested Note Of A Solvent Debtor, Bear Interest.

Nothing Can Afford A Woman Greater Pleasure Than To Hear Tender Words Of Love. The Strictest, Most Devout Woman Will Listen Even If She Must Not Answer.

Hatred Is The Vice Of Narrow Souls; They Feed It With All Their Littleness, And Make It The Pretext Of Base Tyrannies.

Where Poverty Ceases, Avarice Begins.

In The First Woman We Love, We Love Everything. Growing Older, We Love The Woman Only.