Oh, how fine it is to know a thing or two.
There is no secret of the heart which our actions do not disclose.
It is a fine seasoning for joy to think of those we love.
People are all alike in their promises. It is only in their deeds that they differ.
There is something inexpressibly charming in falling in love and, surely, the whole pleasure lies in the fact that love isn't lasting.
Deference and intimacy live far apart.