What Isn’t Clear, Isn’t French.

Tenderness Is The Infancy Of Love.

The Subtle Sauce Of Malice Is Often Indulged In By Maidens Of Uncertain Age, Over Their Tea.

Mind Is The Partial Side Of Men; The Heart Is Everything.

The Despotism Of Will In Ideas Is Styled Plan, Project, Character, Obstinacy; Its Despotism In Desires Is Called Passion.

The Personal Pronoun "i" Should Be The Coat Of Arms Of Some Individuals.