There Is No Friendship That Cares About

Capricious And Unfaithful, The King Wished To Be Called Louis The Just And Louis The Chaste. Posterity Will Find A Difficulty In Understanding This Character, Which History Explains Only By Facts And Never By Reason.

What I’ve Loved Most After You, Is Myself: That Is, My Dignity And That Strength Which Made Me Superior To Other Men. That Strength Was My Life. You’ve Broken It With A Word, So I Must Die.

It Is The Way Of Weakened Minds To See Everything Through A Black Cloud. The Soul Forms Its Own Horizons; Your Soul Is Darkened, And Consequently The Sky Of The Future Appears Stormy And Unpromising

Woman Is Sacred; The Woman One Loves Is Holy.

Happiness Is Like Those Palaces In Fairy Tales Whose Gates Are Guarded By Dragons: We Must Fight In Order To Conquer It.