My fine Galahad, if you came within eye-shot of her there'd be a small-sized hell raised." "No.

I'm immune there, you know." "Nonsense.

The beauty of a really lovely woman is like a fine perfume.
It strikes right to a man's heart; there's no possibility of resistance.

I know.

You, Pierre, act like a man already in love or a boy who has never known a woman.