On The Throne, One Has

Sun, I Come To See You For The Last Time.

I Will Die If I Lose You, But I Will Die If I Wait Longer.

Without Money Honor Is Merely A Disease.

Disagreeable Suspicions Are Usually The Fruits Of A Second Marriage.

And Forever Goodbye! Forever! Oh, Sir, Can You Imagine How Dreadful This Cruel Word Sounds When One Loves?