I Am A Count, Not

I Do Not Often Laugh, Sir, As You May Perceive By The Air Of My Countenance; But Nevertheless, I Retain The Privilege Of Laughing When I Please.

......when One Loves, One Is Only Too Ready To Believe One's Love Returned.

Philosophy Cannot Be Taught; It Is The Application Of The Sciences To Truth.

We Must Never Expect Discretion In First Love: It Is Accompanied By Such Excessive Joy That Unless The Joy Is Allowed To Overflow, It Will Choke You.

(...) The Tree Forsakes Not The Flower: The Flower Falls From The Tree.