It's Easier To Swoon In Pious Dreams

How Can Such Deep-imprinted Images Sleep In Us At Times, Till A Word, A Sound, Awake Them?

The Superstition In Which We Were Brought Up Never Loses Its Power Over Us, Even After We Understand It.

As The Stag Which The Huntsman Has Hit Flies Through Bush And Brake, Over Stock And Stone, Thereby Exhausting His Strength But Not Expelling The Deadly Bullet From His Body; So Does Experience Show That They Who Have Troubled Consciences Run From Place To Place, But Carry With Them Wherever They Go Their Dangerous Wounds.

A Blush Is The Sign Which Nature Hangs Out To Show Where Chastity And Honor Dwell.

Let Us Be Lazy In Everything, Except In Loving And Drinking, Except In Being Lazy.