I Do Not Regard A Broker As

There Are Moments In Life When All We Can Bear Is The Sense That Our Friend Is Near Us; Our Wounds Would Wince At The Touch Of Consoling Words, That Would Reveal The Depths Of Our Pain.

For A Sick Man The World Begins At His Pillow And Ends At The Foot Of His Bed.

Paris, Like Every Pretty Woman, Is Subject To Inexplicable Whims Of Beauty And Ugliness.

But Woman Brings Disorder Into Society Through Passion.

Hope Is A Light Diet, But Very Stimulating.