Thence, I Suppose, My Natural Disposition To

Praise The Beautiful For Their Intelligence And The Intelligent For Their Beauty.

Desires Are But Pain And Torment, And Enjoyment Is Sweet Because It Delivers Us From Them.

I Loved, I Was Loved, My Health Was Good, I Had A Great Deal Of Money, And I Spent It, I Was Happy And I Confessed It To Myself.

I Saw That Everything Famous And Beautiful In The World, If We Judge By The Descriptions And Drawings Of Writers And Artists, Always Loses When We Go To See It And Examine It Closely.

Whether Happy Or Unhappy, Life Is The Only Treasure Man Possesses.