Who Would Not Give Up Wit For

When Understanding Would Be Too Difficult, I Become Trusting.

My Regimen Is Lust And Avarice For Exercise, Gluttony And Sloth For Relaxation.

Children Would Die Of Terror If They Knew The Folly And Ignorance Of Their Caretakers.

Failure Makes Us Envious. Success Makes Us Greedy.

Our Detachments Move Us Toward Freedom And Death.