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• Ahhhhhh... the smell of cuprinol and mahogany. It excites me to.
  .. acts of passion... acts of... ineptitude....
• Love is love's reward. -- John Dryde
• The love of study, a passion which derives fresh vigor from enjoyment, supplies each day and hour with a perpetual source of independent and rational pleasure.
  --Gibbon (1737-1794)...
• All acts of love and pleasure are my rituals.
• Practice random beauty and senseless acts of love.
• Love is not in our choice, but in our fate. -- Dryde
• The hand that kindles cannot quench the flame.
• I'm defending her honor, which is more than she ever did.
• I'm defending her honor, which is more than she ever did.