The Sun, Too, Shines Into Cesspools And

A Friend Is One Soul Abiding In Two Bodies.

Aren't You Ashamed, You Who Walk Backward Along The Whole Path Of Existence, And Blame Me For Walking Backward Along The Path Of The Promenade?

People Who Talk Well But Do Nothing Are Like Musical Intruments; The Sound Is All They Have To Offer.

I Am Looking For A Human.

As Houses Well Stored With Provisions Are Likely To Be Full Of Mice, So The Bodies Of Those That Eat Much Are Full Of Diseases.