And History Becomes Legend And Legend Becomes

Understand That Some Of Your Enemies Are Amongst Your Best Friends.

Love Is Mainly An Affair Of Short Spasms. If These Spasms Disappoint Us, Love Dies. It Is Very Seldom That It Weathers The Experience And Becomes Friendship.

The Poet Never Asks For Admiration; He Wants To Be Believed.

We Only Serve As A Model For The Portrait Of Our Fame.

The World Owes Its Enchantment To These Curious Creatures And Their Fancies; But Its Multiple Complicity Rejects Them. Thistledown Spirits, Tragic, Heartrending In Their Evanescence, They Must Go Blowing Headlong To Perdition.