O cold ! O shivery ! It was your ambrosial beauty. Forget, forgive. Kismet. Let me off this once.

Jesus was a bachelor and never lived with a woman. Surely living with a woman is one of the most difficult things a man has to do, and he never did it.

Why is it that words like these seem dull and cold? Is it because there is no word tender enough to be your name?

What's yours is mine and what's mine is my own.

Can't bring back time. Like holding water in your hand.

O cold ! O shivery ! It was your ambrosial beauty. Forget, forgive. Kismet. Let me off this once.

My mouth is full of decayed teeth and my soul of decayed ambitions.