Fame Nowadays Is Little Else But Notoriety.

Opposition To A Man In Love Is Like Oil To Fire.

For Pastrasche Was Their Alpha And Omega; Their Treasury And Granary; Their Store Of Gold And Wand Of Wealth; Their Bread-winner And Minister; Their Only Friend And Comforter. ... Pastrasche Was Their Dog.

Fame! It Is The Flower Of A Day, That Dies When The Next Sun Rises.

Christianity Has Ever Been The Enemy Of Human Love.

The Bread Of Bitterness Is The Food On Which Men Grow To Their Fullest Stature; The Waters Of Bitterness Are The Debatable Ford Through Which They Reach The Shores Of Wisdom; The Ashes Boldly Grasped And Eaten Without Faltering Are The Price That Must Be Paid For The Golden Fruit Of Knowledge.