I Wiped Away The Weeds And Foam,

Men Such As They Are, Very Naturally Seek Money Or Power; And Power Because It Is As Good As Money.

Those Who Have Ruled Human Destinies, Like Planets, For Thousands Of Years, Were Not Handsome Men.

Each Particle Is A Microcosm, And Faithfully Renders The Likeness Of The World.

Lovers Should Guard Their Strangeness. If They Forgive Too Much, All Slides Into Confusion And Meanness.

We Are A Puny And Fickle Folk. Avarice, Hesitation, And Following Are Our Diseases.