Happiness May Have But One Night, As

Life Is A Sleep, Love Is A Dream; And You Have Lived If You Have Loved.

The Glass I Drink From Is Not Large, But At Least It Is My Own.

There Is No Worse Sorrow Than Remembering Happiness In The Day Of Sorrow.

The Only Truth Is Love Beyond Reason.

If You Are Weak, Dependent Upon Others, Inclined To Allow Yourself To Be Dominated By Opinion, To Take Root Wherever You See A Little Soil, Make For Yourself A Shield That Will Resist Everything, For If You Yield To Your Weaker Nature You Will Not Grow, You Will Dry Up Like A Dead Plant, And You Will Bear Neither Fruit Nor Flowers.