One may like the love and despise the lover.

What reason weaves, by passion is undone.

Love is giving something you haven’t got to someone who doesn’t exist. 

Once a woman has lost her chastity she will shrink from nothing.

Love lasteth as long as the money endureth.

Sex is the last refuge of the miserable.

Sex: in America, an obsession; in other parts of the world, a fact.

A wise woman never yields by appointment. It should always be an unforeseen happiness.