No Frozen-hearted Woman Ever I Laid Eyes

Those Who Spend Too Fast Never Grow Rich.

In The First Woman We Love, We Love Everything. Growing Older, We Love The Woman Only.

The Press Is Like A Woman: Sublime When It Lies, It Will Not Let Go Until It Has Forced You To Believe It. The Public, Like A Foolish Husband, Always Succumbs.

The Man Whose Action Habitually Bears The Stamp Of His Mind Is A Genius, But The Greatest Genius Is Not Always Equal To Himself, Or He Would Cease To Be Human.

Love Endows Us With A Sort Of Personal Religion; We Respect Another Live Within Ourselves.