He never said a foolish thing nor never did a wise one.
All men would be cowards if they could.
Now piercèd is her virgin zone; She feels the foe within it. She hears a broken amorous groan, The panting lover's fainting moan, Just in the happy minute.
I shall never forgive you for teaching me how to love life.
The theatre is my drug. And my illness is so far advanced that my physic must be of the highest quality.
Whenever you preach, be sure that you lift the Saviour high and lay the sinner low.