Only a male intellect clouded by the sexual drive could call the stunt >>
We forfeit three-quarters of ourselves in order to be like other peopl >>
Honor has not to be won; it must only not be lost. >>
Every parting gives a foretaste of death; every coming together again >>
I always made an awkward bow. >>
Never say goodbye, say farewell. >>
Every parting gives a foretaste of death; every coming together again a foretaste of the resurrection.