That Which Is Loved May Pass, But

It Must Be Remembered That The Sea Is A Great Breeder Of Friendship. Two Men Who Have Known Each Other For Twenty Years Find That Twenty Days At Sea Bring Them Nearer Than Ever They Were Before, Or Else Estrange Them.

Every Shot That Kills Ricochets.

Imagination Is At The Root Of Much That Passes For Love.

It Is Not The Broken Heart That Kills, But Broken Pride, Monseigneur.

In All Secrets There Is A Kind Of Guilt, However Beautiful Or Joyful They May Be, Or For What Good End They May Be Set To Serve. Secrecy Means Evasion, And Evasion Means A Problem To The Moral Mind.