Love Is The Only Passion Which Suffers

Every Moment Of Happiness Requires A Great Amount Of Ignorance

I Can No Longer Think Of Anything But You. In Spite Of Myself, My Imagination Carries Me To You. I Grasp You, I Kiss You, I Caress You, A Thousand Of The Most Amorous Caresses Take Possession Of Me.

Lofty Souls Are Always Inclined To Make A Virtue Of Misfortune.

Talent Is A Flame, But Genius Is A Fire.

Good Befalls Us While We Sleep, Sometimes.