Every Man Must Be Content With That

Inconsistency Is My Very Essence; It Is The Game I Never Cease To Play As I Turn My Wheel In Its Ever Changing Circle, Filled With Joy As I Bring The Top To The Bottom And The Bottom To The Top

Who Would Give A Law To Lovers? Love Is Unto Itself A Higher Law.

Nothing Is Miserable But What Is Thought So, And Contrariwise, Every Estate Is Happy If He That Bears It Be Content.

He Who Has Calmly Reconciled His Life To Fate ... Can Look Fortune In The Face.

In Every Kind Of Adversity, The Bitterest Part Of A Man's Affliction Is To Remember That He Once Was Happy.