Love Is A Game In Which One

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

Love Is The Only Passion Which Suffers Neither Past Nor Future.

The Greatest Joy A Petty Soul Can Taste Is To Dupe A Great Soul And Catch It In A Snare.

The Secret Of Great Fortunes Without Apparent Cause Is A Crime Forgotten, Forgotten Because It Was Properly Done.

A Vocation Is Born To Us All; Happily Most Of Us Meet Promptly Our Twin,--occupation.