Sweet Is Revenge-especially To Women.

Why Do They Call Me Misanthrope? Because They Hate Me, Not I Them.

Sometimes We Are Less Unhappy In Being Deceived By Those We Love, Than In Being Undeceived By Them.

Oh, Christ! It Is A Goodly Sight To See What Heaven Hath Done For This Delicious Land!

Tis Pleasing To Be School'd In A Strange Tongue By Female Lips And Eyes--that Is, I Mean, When Both The Teacher And The Taught Are Young, As Was The Case, At Least, Where I Have Been; They Smile So When One's Right; And When One's Wrong They Smile Still More.

Damn Description, It Is Always Disgusting.