There May Be Guilt When There Is

This Innocence Begins To Weigh Me Down.

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

Extreme Justice Is Often Injustice.

Disagreeable Suspicions Are Usually The Fruits Of A Second Marriage.

And Forever Goodbye! Forever! Oh, Sir, Can You Imagine How Dreadful This Cruel Word Sounds When One Loves?