Every Man's Road In Life Is Marked

The Saddest Thing That Befalls A Soul Is When It Loses Faith In God And Woman.

A Man's Real Possession Is His Memory. In Nothing Else Is He Rich, In Nothing Else Is He Poor.

The Pale Child, Eve, Leading Her Mother, Night.

We Are Never Happy; We Can Only Remember That We Were So Once.

I Go Into My Library, And All History Unrolls Before Me. I Breathe The Morning Air Of The World While The Scent Of Eden's Roses Yet Lingered In It, While It Vibrated Only To The World's First Brood Of Nightingales, And To The Laugh Of Eve. I See The Pyramids Building; I Hear The Shoutings Of The Armies Of Alexander.