Woman's reason is in the milk of her breasts.
Possession without obligation to the object possessed approaches felicity.
Perfect simplicity is unconsciously audacious.
Sentimentalists are they who seek to enjoy without incurring the Immense Debtorship for a thing done.
But O the truth, the truth. The many eyes That look on it The diverse things they see.
A kiss is but a kiss now! and no wave of a great flood that whirls me to the sea. But, as you will! we'll sit contentedly, and eat our pot of honey on the grave.