Clothes Are Like A Gloss That Sets

Conviction Brings A Silent, Indefinable Beauty Into Faces Made Of The Commonest Human Clay; The Devout Worshiper At Any Shrine Reflects Something Of Its Golden Glow, Even As The Glory Of A Noble Love Shines Like A Sort Of Light From A Woman's Face.

A Married Woman Is A Slave You Must Know How To Seat Upon A Throne.

Rare Is The Man Who Suffers No Remorse As He Passes From The State Of Confidant To That Of Rival.

Some Troubles, Like A Protested Note Of A Solvent Debtor, Bear Interest.

Some Day You Will Find Out That There Is Far More Happiness In Another's Happiness Than In Your Own.