Poets And Heroes Are Of

He, Who Can Create, Abhors Destruction.

My Dog! The Difference Between Thee And Me Knows Only Our Creator.

And When Night, Guiding Her Bright Train Of Stars, Throws O'er The Sleeping World Her Gloomy Veil, Lonely Amidst The Desert And The Darkness, Musing Upon The Night's Calm Majesty; Wrapt Up In Quietness, With Shade And Silence, My Soul More Closely Worshippeth Thy Presence; With An Internal Day I Feel Enlighten'd, And Hear A Voice, Which Biddeth Me To Hope.

Exquisite Beauty Resides Rather In The Female Form Than Face, Where It Is Also More Lasting.

The Reason That Women Are So Much More Sociable Than Men Is Because They Act More From The Heart Than The Intellect.