Virtue Is Not A Thing You Can

As Soon As Coffee Is In Your Stomach, There Is A General Commotion. Ideas Begin To Move…similes Arise, The Paper Is Covered. Coffee Is Your Ally And Writing Ceases To Be A Struggle.

At Fifteen, Neither Beauty Nor Talent Exist: A Woman Is All Promise.

The Greatest Tyranny Is To Love I Where We Are Not Loved Again.

Believe Everything You Hear Said Of The World; Nothing Is Too Impossibly Bad.

If Those Who Are The Enemies Of Innocent Amusements Had The Direction Of The World, They Would Take Away The Spring, And Youth, The Former From The Year, The Latter From Human Life.