I Dislike Wealth And Prosperity, Especially That

The Paradise Of The Rich Is Made Out Of The Hell Of The Poor.

And Do You Know Monsieur Marius? I Believe I Was A Little In Love With You.

In Love, Such A Word, Whispered, Is A Mysterious Kiss Of The Soul To The Soul.

As For The Bishop, The Sight Of The Guillotine Was A Great Shock To Him, From Which He Recovered Only Slowly.

To Divinise Is Human, To Humanise Is Divine.