Mystery Hovers Over All Things Here Below.

The Attractiveness That Exists To Man In The Very Helplessness Of Woman Is Scarcely Realized.

All Our Tastes Are But Reminiscences.

There Is No Man More Complete Than The One Who Travelled A Lot, Who Changed The Shape Of His Thoughts And His Life Twenty Times.

Thou Makest The Man, O Sorrow!--yes, The Whole Man,--as The Crucible Gold.

There Is A Woman At The Begining Of All Great Things.