My Language Is The Common Prostitute That

The Heroes Of Obtrusiveness, People With Whom No Soldier Would Lie Down In The Trenches, Though He Has To Submit To Being Interviewed By Them, Break Into Recently Abandoned Royal Castles So That They Can Report, "we Got There First!" It Would Be Far Less Shameful To Be Paid For Committing Atrocities Than For Fabricating Them.

A Plagiarist Should Be Made To Copy The Author A Hundred Times.

What Are All The Orgies Of Bacchus When Compared To The Intoxication Of Someone Who Completely Surrenders To Continence!

My Respect For The Inconsiderable Is Assuming Gigantic Dimensions.

Virginity Is The Ideal Of Those Who Want To Deflower.