Passing Beauties Are Only The Fugitive Reflectios

Up To One's Last Breath, One May Retain The Simple Joys Of Childhood, The Poetic Ecstasies Of The Young Person, The Enthusiasms Of Maturity. Right To The End, One May Intoxicate One's Spirit With Flowers, With Beauty And With Smiles.

Judge Not; Speak Hardly At All; Love And Act.

Everything Lives By Movement, Everything Is Maintained By Equilibrium, And Harmony Results From The Analogy Of Contraries; This Law Is The Form Of Forms.

If You Wish To Seduce An Angel, You Must Play The Part Of A Devil.

Nothing Can Resist The Will Of Man When He Knows What Is True And Wills What Is Good.