Leans for all pleasure on another's breast.

And the weak soul, within itself unbless'd, Leans for all pleasure on another's breast.

We must have a weak spot or two in our character before we can love it much.

Tolerance it a tremendous virtue, but the immediate neighbors of tolerance are apathy and weakness.

I love everything that's old, - old friends, old times, old manners, old books, old wine

They say women and music should never be dated