Common sense is the enemy of Romance :P:P

To me, Beauty is the wonder of wonders...It is only shallow people who do not judge by appearances.

Don't imagine that your perfection lies in accumulating or possessing external things. Your affection is inside of you.

When one is in love, one always begins by deceiving one's self, and one always ends by deceiving others. That is what the world calls a romance.

I love hearing my relations abused. It is the only thing that makes me put up with them at all.

What of Art? -It is a malady. --Love? -An Illusion. --Religion? -The fashionable substitute for Belief. --You are a sceptic. -Never! Scepticism is the beginning of Faith. --What are you? -To define is to limit.

Nothing should be out of the reach of hope. Life is a hope.