One Can Love Any Man That Is

Stolen Kisses Are Always Sweetest.

Bread, Milk And Butter Are Of Venerable Antiquity. They Taste Of The Morning Of The World.

Some Tears Belong To Us Because We Are Unfortunate; Others, Because We Are Humane; Many, Because We Are Mortal. But Most Are Caused By Our Being Unwise. It Is These Last Only That Of Necessity Produce More.

One Can Love Any Man That Is Generous.

The Fish Is Swift, Small-needing, Vague Yet Clear, A Cold, Sweet, Silver Life, Wrapped In Round Waves.