Nothing Is As Heady As The Wine

Love Is Perhaps No More Than Gratitude For Pleasure.

One Day, About The Middle Of July 1838, One Of The Carriages, Lately Introduced To Paris Cabstands, And Known As Milords, Was Driving Down The Rue De L'universite, Conveying A Stout Man Of Middle Height In The Uniform Of A Captain Of The National Guard.

Suicide, Moreover, Was At The Time In Vogue In Paris: What More Suitable Key To The Mystery Of Life For A Skeptical Society?

For Young People Always Begin By Loving Exaggeration, That Infirmity Of Noble Minds.

A Deist Is An Atheist With An Eye Cocked For The Off-chance Of Some Advantage.