All Mankind love a lover.
Crime and punishment grow out of one stem. Punishment is a fruit that, unsuspected, ripens with the flower of the pleasure that concealed it.
Though we travel the world over to find the beautiful, we must carry it with us or we find it not.
One man’s justice is another’s injustice; one man’s beauty, another’s ugliness; one man’s wisdom, another’s folly.
The sun illuminates only the eye of the man, but shines into the eye and the heart of the child