Even the darkest night will end and the sun will rise.
But alas, if I have not maintained my victory, it is God's fault for not making man and the devil of equal strength.
In the domain of art there is no light without heat.
God has made the cat to give man the pleasure of caressing the tiger.
. . .where there is no more hope, song remains.
The power of a glance has been so much abused in love stories, that it has come to be disbelieved in. Few people dare now to say that two beings have fallen in love because they have looked at each other. Yet it is in this way that love begins, and in this way only.