What Makes Old Age So Sad Is,

What Makes Old Age So Sad Is, Not That Our Joys, But That Our Hopes Then Cease.

With So Many Thousand Joys, Is It Not Black Ingratitude To Call The World A Place Of Sorrow And Torment?

In Women Everything Is Heart, Even The Head.

A Sky Full Of Silent Suns.

Flowers Never Emit So Sweet And Strong A Fragrance As Before A Storm. When A Storm Approaches Thee, Be As Fragrant As A Sweet-smelling Flower.