Prepare, You Lovers, To Know Love A

Much Benevolence Of The Passive Order May Be Traced To A Disinclination To Inflict Pain Upon Oneself.

There Is Nothing The Body Suffers Which The Soul May Not Profit By.

The Debts We Owe Ourselves Are The Hardest To Pay.

And If I Drink Oblivion Of A Day, / So Shorten I The Stature Of My Soul.

Jealousy Is Love Bed Of Burning Snarl.