I have had a thousand kisses, for which with my whole soul I thank love—but if you should deny me the thousand and first—‘t would put me to the proof how great a misery I could live through.
To stay youthful, stay useful.
I will imagine you Venus tonight and pray, pray, pray to your star like a Heathen.
Health is my expected heaven.
My creed is love and you are its only tenet.
Four seasons fill the measure of the year; there are four seasons in the minds of men.