The Intellect Seeks, The Heart Finds.

Honesty Dies In Selling Itself.

Women Love Always: When Earth Slips From Them, They Take Refuge In Heaven.

As Far As I Am Concerned I Would Rather Spend The Rest Of My Life In Prison Than Marry Again.

I'm Beginning To Believe That There Are Angels Disguised As Men Who Pass Themselves Off As Such And Who Inhabit The Earth For A While To Console And Lift Up With Them Toward Heaven The Poor, Exhausted And Saddened Souls Who Were Ready To Perish Here Below.

I'm Not Full Of Virtues And Noble Qualities. I Love, But I Love Strongly, Exclusive, Stedfasty.