In A World Of Hunchbacks, A Fine

The Habits Of Life Form The Soul, And The Soul Forms The Physical Presence.

There Are No Principles; There Are Only Events. There Is No Good And Bad, There Are Only Circumstances.

Between The Daylight Gambler And The Player At Night There Is The Same Difference That Lies Between A Careless Husband And The Lover Swooning Under His Lady's Window.

In A World Of Hunchbacks, A Fine Figure Becomes A Monstrosity.

Our Worst Misfortunes Never Happen, And Most Miseries Lie In Anticipation.