To love a woman who scorns you is to lick honey from a thorn.

Sex is the last refuge of the miserable.

Love lasteth as long as the money endureth.

Love is so short, forgetting is so long.

Lord! I wonder what fool it was that first invented kissing.

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

Sex is more exciting on the screen and between the pages than between the sheets. 

The best moment of love is when the lover leaves in the taxi.