If Women Only Knew The Extent Of

Flowing Water Is At Once A Picture And A Music, Which Causes To Flow At The Same Time From My Brain, Like A Limpid And Murmuring Rivulet, Sweet Thoughts, Charming Reveries, And Melancholy Remembrances.

Many People Think That Virtue Consists Of Severity Towards Others.

The More It Changes, The More It's The Same Thing.

Women's Glances Express What They Dare Not Speak.

A Widow Is Like A Frigate Of Which The First Captain Has Been Shipwrecked.