If Claret Is The King

Unreasonable Haste Is The Direct Road To Error.

It May Cost Me Twenty Thousand Francs; But For Twenty Thousand Francs, I Will Have The Right To Rail Against The Iniquity Of Humanity, And To Devote To It My Eternal Hatred.

I Have A Heart To Love All The World; And Like Alexander I Wish There Were Yet Other Worlds, So I Could Carry Even Further My Amorous Conquests.

People Don't Mind Being Mean; But They Never Want To Be Ridiculous.

The Absence Of The Beloved, Short Though It May Last, Always Lasts Too Long.