Love never dies of starvation, but often of indigestion.
Indiscretion and wickedness, be it known, are first cousins.
Soft moonlight and tender love harmonize together wonderfully.
Gossip, like ennui, is born of idleness.
Inconstancy is the child of satiety.
It is strange that modesty is the rule for women when what they most value in men is boldness.