The End-purpose Of All Art Is Enjoyment!

He Who Doesn't Lose His Wits Over Certain Things Has No Wits To Lose.

The Real Beggar Is Indeed The True And Only King.

A Man Who Does Not Lose His Reason Over Certain Things Has None To Lose.

Where Wildness And Disorder Are Visible In The Dance, There Satan, Death And All Kinds Of Mischief Are Likewise Upon The Floor. For This Reason I Could Wish That The Dance Of Death Were Painted On The Walls Of All Ball-rooms In Order To Warn The Dancers, Not By The Levity Of Their Deportment, To Provoke The God Of Righteousness To Visit Them With A Sudden Judgment.

The Most Deadly Fruit Is Borne By The Hatred Which One Grafts On An Extinguished Friendship