In Art As In Love,

The Heart Errs Like The Head; Its Errors Are Not Any The Less Fatal, And We Have More Trouble Getting Free Of Them Because Of Their Sweetness.

The Kingdom Of Heaven Is A Military Autocracy And There Is No Public Opinion In It.

We Chase Dreams And Embrace Shadows.

The Power Of Love Itself Weakens And Gradually Becomes Lost With Age, Like All The Other Energies Of Man.

Good Angels Are Fallible ... They Sin Every Day And Fall From Heaven Like Flies.