There May Be Guilt When There Is

Love Is Not A Fire To Be Shut Up In A Soul. Everything Betrays Us: Voice, Silence, Eyes; Half-covered Fires Burn All The Brighter.

I Loved You When You Were Unfaithful; What Would I Have Done If You Were True?

Often It Is Fatal To Live Too Long.

Ah, Why Can't I Know If I Love, Or If I Hate?

I Am A Man, And Nothing That Concerns A Man Do I Deem A Matter Of Indifference To Me.