Loneliness Becomes A Lover, Solitude A Darling

Luck In All Its Moods Had To Be Loved And Not Feared Bond Saw Luck As A Woman, To Be Softly Wooed Or Brutally Ravaged, Never Pandered To Or Pursued. But He Was Honest Enough To Admit That He Had Never Yet Been Made To Suffer By Cards Or By Women. One Day, And He Accepted The Fact He Would Be Brought To His Knees By Love Or By Luck.

I'm Not In The Shakespeare Stakes. I Have No Ambition.

Loneliness Becomes A Lover, Solitude A Darling Sin.

A Gentleman's Choice Of Timepiece Says As Much About Him As Does His Saville Row Suit.

She Explained To Me Later That She Must Have Been Possessed By A Subconscious Desire To Be Raped. Well She Found Me In The Mountains And She Was Raped - By Me.