Love Comes With Hunger.

We Come Into The World Alone And We Die Alone. Why, In Life, Should We Be Any Less Alone?

Poverty Is A Virtue Which One Can Teach Oneself.

A Friend Is One Soul Abiding In Two Bodies.

Lust Is A Strong Tower Of Mischief, And Hath In It Many Defenders, As Neediness, Anger, Paleness, Discord, Love, And Longing.

When Some One Reminded Him That The People Of Sinope Had Sentenced Him To Exile, He Said, "and I Sentenced Them To Stay At Home."