In Love, The Quickest Is Always The

Love Can No More Continue Without A Constant Motion Than Fire Can; And When Once You Take Hope And Fear Away, You Take From It Its Very Life And Being.

That Which Makes The Vanity Of Others Unbearable To Us Is That Which Wounds Our Own.

Our Envy Always Outlives The Felicity Of Its Object.

In Love The Deceit Generally Outstrips The Distrust.

Οur Own Distrust Somewhat Justifies The Deceit Of Others.