Better The Illusions That Exalt

Moscow... How Many Strains Are Fusing In That One Sound, For Russian Hearts! What Store Of Riches It Imparts!

Habit Is Heaven's Own Redress: It Takes The Place Of Happiness.

Unrequited Love Is Not An Affront To Man But Raises Him.

I Do Not Like Moscow Life. You Live Here Not As You Want To Live, But As Old Women Want You To.

Ecstasy Is A Glass Full Of Tea And A Piece Of Sugar In The Mouth.