Honor, Without Money, Is A

Felicity Is In Possession, Happiness In Anticipation.

A Noble Heart Cannot Suspect In Others The Pettiness And Malice That It Has Never Felt.

You Who Love Wild Passions, Flee The Holy Austerity Of My Pleasures. All Here Breathes Of God, Peace And Truth.

I Have Loved Him Too Much Not To Hate

It's No Longer A Warmth Hidden In My Veins: It's Venus Entire And Whole Fastening On Her Prey.