You, Stupid One, Who Believe In Laws

Fame And Admiration Weigh Not A Feather In The Scale Against Friendship And Love, For The Heart Languishes All The Same.

Once My Heart Was Captured, Reason Was Shown The Door, Deliberately And With A Sort Of Frantic Joy. I Accepted Everything, I Believed Everything, Without Struggle, Without Suffering, Without Regret, Without False Shame. How Can One Blush For What One Adores?

I Have No Enthusiasm For Nature Which The Slightest Chill Will Not Instantly Destroy.

The Prayers Of A Lover Are More Imperious Than The Menaces Of The Whole World

Work Is Not Man's Punishment. It Is His Reward And His Strength And His Pleasure.