There Is Something Great And Terrible About

Glory Is The Sunshine Of The Dead

Marriage Is A Fight To The Death, Before Which The Wedded Couple Ask A Blessing From Heaven, Because It Is The Rashest Of All Undertakings To Swear Eternal Love; The Fight At Once Commences And Victory, That Is To Say Liberty, Remains In The Hands Of The Cleverer Of The Two.

Marriage Must Incessantly Contend With A Monster That Devours Everything: Familiarity.

Law Is A Silvery Web That Lets The Big Flies Pass And Catches All The Small Ones.

All Genuinely Noble Women Prefer Truth To Falsehood. As The Russians With Their Czar, They Are Unwilling To See Their Idol Degraded; They Want To Be Proud Of The Domination They Accept.