A Tale Without Love Is Like Beef

Ugly Women May Be Naturally Quite As Capricious As Pretty Ones; But As They Are Never Petted And Spoiled, And As No Allowances Are Made For Them, They Soon Find Themselves Obliged Either To Suppress Their Whims Or To Hide Them.

A Tale Without Love Is Like Beef Without Mustard: Insipid.

The Best Sentence? The Shortest.

That Child Whose Mother Has Never Smiled Upon Him Is Worthy Neither Of The Table Of The Gods Nor The Couch Of The Goddesses.

Until One Has Loved An Animal A Part Of One's Soul Remains Unawakened.