[matrimony] Is The Grave Of Love.

The Sweetest Pleasures Are Those Which Are Hardest To Be Won.

The Pleasure I Gave My Lovers Was A Four Fifth Of The Pleasure I Experienced.

Love Is A Great Poet, Its Resources Are Inexhaustible, But If The End It Has In View Is Not Obtained, It Feels Weary And Remains Silent.

The Story She Had Told Me Was Possible, But It Was Not Believable.

Man Is Free; But Not Unless He Believes He Is[.]