Most People Rush After Pleasure So Fast

A Man Who Cannot Seduce Men Cannot Save Them Either.

My Melancholy Is The Most Faithful Sweetheart I Have Had.

I Would Rather Be A Swineherd, Understood By The Swine, Than A Poet Misunderstood By Men.

The Greatest Hazard Of All, Losing One’s Self, Can Occur Very Quietly In The World, As If It Were Nothing At All. No Other Loss Can Occur So Quietly; Any Other Loss - An Arm, A Leg, Five Dollars, A Wife, Etc. - Is Sure To Be Noticed.

Certainty... Lurks At The Door Of Faith And Threatens To Devour It.