I'm Fond Of Human Beings, But Only

I'm Fond Of Human Beings, But Only One At A Time.

We Know All Their Gods; They Ignore Ours. What They Call Our Sins Are Our Gods, And What They Call Their Gods, We Name Otherwise.

In Love There Is No Status Quo.

Indiscretion Has Always Seemed To Me To Be One Of The Privileges Of Tact.

A Thought Falls Like A Ripe Fruit From The Tree Of Idleness.