“Like to an hermit poor in place obscure, I mean to spend my days of endless doubt, To wail such woes as time cannot recure, Where none but Love shall ever find me out. Sir Walter Ralegh
“Love and War are the same thing, and stratagems and policy are as allowable in the one as in the other.Miguel de Cervantes
“Cras amet qui nunquam amavit quique amavit cras amet [Tomorrow let him love who has never loved and tomorrow let him who has loved love].Anonymous: Latin
“All the sad young men, Drifting through the town, Drinking up the night, Trying not to drown. Fran Landesman