We Love Because We Love.

The Union Of A Want And A Sentiment.

The Glutton Is Much More Than An Animal And Much Less Than A Man.

Virtue, Perhaps, Is Nothing More Than Politeness Of Soul.

A Woman, Even A Prude, Is Not Long At A Loss, However Dire Her Plight. She Would Seen Always To Have In Hand The Fig Leaf Our Mother Eve Bequeathed To Her.

There Is Something Great And Terrible About Suicide.