Men Often Marry In Hasty Recklessness And

And With His Arms Crossed He Looks Pityingly Down From His Spiritual Height On Everything That Anyone Says.

You Think You Can Marry For Your Own Pleasure, Friend?

At Least It's Better To Be Married Than To Be Dead.

It May Cost Me Twenty Thousand Francs; But For Twenty Thousand Francs, I Will Have The Right To Rail Against The Iniquity Of Humanity, And To Devote To It My Eternal Hatred.

Grammar, Which Knows How To Lord It Over Kings, And With High Hands Makes Them Obey Its Laws.