The night is a skin pulled over the head of day that the day may be in >>
Sleep demands of us a guilty immunity. There is not one of us who, giv >>
The heart of the jealous knows the best and most satisfying love, that >>
I've never been jealous. Not even when my dad finished the fifth grade >>
Jealously is always born with love but it does not die with it. >>
Potter is jealous of potter, and craftsman of craftsman; and the poor >>
The heart of the jealous knows the best and most satisfying love, that of the other's bed, where the rival perfects the lover's imperfections.