God Was Bored By Him.

Let Us Say It Now: To Be Blind And To Be Loved, Is Indeed, Upon This Earth Where Nothing Is Complete, One Of The Most Strangely Exquisite Forms Of Happiness.

Solitude Either Develops The Mental Power, Or Renders Men Dull And Vicious.

Have But Luck, And You Will Have The Rest; Be Fortunate, And You Will Be Thought Great.

He Is The Best Gentleman That Is The Son Of His Own Deserts, And Not The Degenerated Heir Of Another's Virtue.

The Guilty One Is Not He Who Commits The Sin, But He Who Causes The Darkness.