He In His Madness Prays For Storms,

I Was Born, So That The Whole World Could Be A Spectatorof My Triumph Or My Doom.

Love, Like Fire, Goes Out Without Fuel.

A Strange Thing, The Human Heart In General, And Woman's Heart In Particular.

Women Love Only Those Whom They Do Not Know!

There Are Two Men In Me--one Lives In The Full Sense Of The Word, The Other Reasons And Passes Judgment On The First. The First Will Perhaps Take Leave Of You And The World Forever In An Hour Now; And The Second . . . The Second?