Poor? What does that matter? When poverty creeps in at the door, love flies in through the window.

“And the wild regrets and the bloody seatsNone knew so well as IFor he who lives…”

“The true artist is a man who believes absolutely in himself, because he is abso…”

“With an evening coat and a white tie, as you told me once, anybody, even a stoc…”

“Ordinary riches can be stolen, real riches cannot. In your soul are infinitely …”