Art is beauty the perpetual invention of detail the choice of words the exquisite care of execution.
Lovers may be and indeed generally are enemies but they never can be friends because there must always be a spice of jealousy and a something of Self in all their speculations.
Women hate everything which strips off the tinsel of sentiment and they are...
If I am fool it is at least a doubting one and I envy no one the certainty...
What should I have known or written had I been a quiet mercantile politician...
What we used to say was whoever had the bow tie got to lead the band. There...
I don't get jealousy I don't get how people hate each other - I never did.
That is ever the way. Tis all jealousy to the bride and good wishes to the...
