What Is The Truth, But A Lie

He Who Possesses Greatness Is Cruel Towards His Secondary Virtues And Considerations.

Without Passions You Have No Experience Whatever.

The Earth Is Like The Breasts Of A Woman: Useful As Well As Pleasing.

The Sick Woman Especially: No One Surpasses Her In Refinements For Ruling, Oppressing, Tyrannising.

If You Go To See The Woman, Do Not Forget The Whip.