But How Could You Live And Have

Drive Nature Out Of The Door And It Will Fly In At The Window

I Walked Along Nevsky Avenue.actually It Was More Torture, Humiliation, And Bilious Irritation Than A Stroll.

For A Woman, All Resurrection, All Salvation, From Whatever Perdition, Lies In Love; In Fact, It Is Her Only Way To It.

The More I Detest Men Individually The More Ardent Becomes My Love For Humanity.

Never Mind A Little Dirt, If The Goal Is Splendid!