People die of common sense

“Sin is a thing that writes itself across a man's face. It cannot be concealed.P…”

“I don’t regret for a single moment having lived for pleasure. I did it to the f…”

“As one reads history, not in the expurgated editions written for schoolboys and…”

“What of Art?-It is a malady.--Love?-An Illusion.--Religion?-The fashionable sub…”