Hatred, In The Course Of

I Have Felt In My Very Blood, Ever Since I Was Born, A Most Unconquerable Hatred Towards The Whole Tribe Of Fools, And It Arises From The Fact That I Feel Myself A Blockhead Whenever I Am In Their Company.

The Pleasure I Gave My Lovers Was A Four Fifth Of The Pleasure I Experienced.

I Have Often Met With Happiness After Some Imprudent Step Which Ought To Have Brought Ruin Upon Me, And Although Passing A Vote Of Censure Upon Myself I Would Thank God For His Mercy.

Be The Flame, Not The Moth.

The Sweetest Pleasures Are Those Which Are Hardest To Be Won.