What I Say Is That The Supreme

What A Mysterious Faculty Is That Queen Of The Faculties!

Evil Is Done Without Effort, Naturally, It's Destiny; Good Is Always The Product Of Skill.

What Is Exhilarating In Bad Taste Is The Aristocratic Pleasure Of Giving Offense.

Quand Notre Coeur A Fait Une Fois Sa Vendange, Vivre Est Un Mal. Once Our Heart Has Been Harvested Once, Life Becomes Miserable.

The Unique And Supreme Voluptuousness Of Love Lies In The Certainty Of Committing Evil. And Men And Women Know From Birth That In Evil Is Found All Sensual Delight.