Giacomo Casanova,
The Memoirs of Jacques Casanova de Seingalt…
“ If my fortune had been inexhaustible, the Hanoverians might have held me in their silken fetters to the end of my days. It seemed to me as if I loved them more like a father than a lover, and the fact that I slept with them only added to the tenderness of the tie. I looked into Gabrielle’s eyes, and there I saw but love. How could such a love exist in her unless she were naturally virtuous, and yet devoid of those prejudices which are instilled into us in our early years. The next day Pembroke called and asked me to give him a dinner. Augusta delighted him. ”
