The Part I Remember Best Is The

Wrinkles On The Brow Are The Imprints Of Exploits.

The Principal Rule Of Art Is To Please And To Move. All The Other Rules Were Created To Achieve This First One.

Extreme Justice Is Often Injustice.

My Death, Taking The Light From My Eyes, Gives Back To The Day The Purity Which They Soiled.

Crime Like Virtue Has Its Degrees; And Timid Innocence Was Never Known To Blossom Suddenly Into Extreme License.