If You Become A Nun, Dear, The

"books ... Books, ..." He Exclaims. It Is Those That Teach Us To Refine On Our Pleasures When Young, And Which, Having So Taught Us, Enable Us To Recall Them With Satisfaction When Old.

Light Is, Perhaps, The Most Wonderful Of All Visible Things.

The Same People Who Can Deny Others Everything Are Famous For Refusing Themselves Nothing.

One Can Love Any Man That Is Generous.

Some Tears Belong To Us Because We Are Unfortunate; Others, Because We Are Humane; Many, Because We Are Mortal. But Most Are Caused By Our Being Unwise. It Is These Last Only That Of Necessity Produce More.