A Man Succeeds In Completing

A Love Thought: I Love You So Much That I Could Wish I Had Been Born Your Brother, Or Had Brought You Into The World Myself.

Writing Is A Fine Thing, Because It Combines The Two Pleasures Of Talking To Yourself And Talking To A Crowd.

A Dream Is A Creation Of The Intelligence, The Creator Being Present But Not Knowing How It Will End.

Love Is The Cheapest Of Religions.

Love Has The Faculty Of Making Two Lovers Seem Naked, Not In Each Other's Sight, But In Their Own.