Mutability is written upon all things.
Cats don't caress us-they caress themselves on us.
It is the dim haze of mystery that adds enchantment to pursuit.
Rumor, once started, rushes on like a river, until it mingles with, and is lost in the sea.
The woman who too easily and ardently yielded her devotion will find that its vitality, like a bright fire, soon consumes itself.
It is easy for men to write and talk like philosophers, but to act with wisdom, there is the rub!