Well-married, A Man Is Winged: Ill-matched, He

A Gamester, As Such, Is The Cool, Calculating, Essential Spirit Of Concentrated, Avaricious Selfishness.

It Is The End Of Art To Inoculate Men With The Love Of Nature.

I Never Know How To Worship Until I Know How To Love.

I Don't Like These Cold, Precise, Perfect People, Who, In Order Not To Speak Wrong, Never Speak At All, And In Order Not To Do Wrong, Never Do Anything.

The Poor Man With Industry Is Happier Than The Rich Man In Idleness.