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I Have Felt In My Very Blood, Ever Since I Was Born, A Most Unconquerable Hatred Towards The Whole Tribe Of Fools, And It Arises From The Fact That I Feel Myself A Blockhead Whenever I Am In Their Company.

Man Is Free, But His Freedom Ceases When He Has No Faith In It[.

A Man Who Makes Known His Love By Words Is A Fool.

I Found That The Writer Who Says Sublata Lucerna Nullum Discrimen Inter Mulieres ('when The Lamp Is Taken Away, All Women Are Alike') Says True; But Without Love, This Great Business Is A Vile Thing.

From That Moment Our Love Became Sad, And Sadness Is A Disease Which Gives The Death-blow To Affection.