The Absence Of The Beloved,

Too Great Haste Leads Us To Error.

I Hate All Men, The Ones Because They Are Mean And Vicious, And The Others For Being Complaisant With The Vicious Ones.

Sharing With Jupiter Is Never A Dishonor.

I Believe That Two And Two Are Four And That Four And Four Are Eight.

It's True Heaven Forbids Some Pleasures, But A Compromise Can Usually Be Found.