[matrimony] Is The Grave Of

The Story She Had Told Me Was Possible, But It Was Not Believable.

Love Is A Great Poet, Its Resources Are Inexhaustible, But If The End It Has In View Is Not Obtained, It Feels Weary And Remains Silent.

I Found That The Writer Who Says Sublata Lucerna Nullum Discrimen Inter Mulieres ('when The Lamp Is Taken Away, All Women Are Alike') Says True; But Without Love, This Great Business Is A Vile Thing.

The Man Who Seeks To Educate Himself Must First Read And Then Travel In Order To Correct What He Has Learned.

The Spirit Of Rebellion Is Present In Every Great City, And The Great Task Of Wise Government Is To Keep It Dormant, For If It Wakes It Is A Torrent Which No Dam Can Hold Back.