The truth is rarely pure and never simple.
I was dominated, soul, brain, and power by you. You became to me the visible incarnation of that unseen ideal whose memory haunts us artists like an exquisite dream.
Well, in the first place girls never marry the men they flirt with. Girls don't think it right.
Man is least himself when he talks in his own person. Give him a mask, and he will tell you the truth.
I see when men love women, they give them but a little of their lives. But women, when they love give everything.