The Air In Provence Is Impregnated With

I Am Hungry, Feed Me; I Am Bored, Amuse Me.

I Do Not Often Laugh, Sir, As You May Perceive By The Air Of My Countenance; But Nevertheless, I Retain The Privilege Of Laughing When I Please.

So Heavy Is The Chain Of Wedlock That It Needs Two To Carry It, And Sometimes Three.

All For One, One For All, That Is Our Device.

We Are Always In A Hurry To Be Happy...; For When We Have Suffered A Long Time, We Have Great Difficulty In Believing In Good Fortune.