You Feign Guilt In Order To Justify

He Who Will Travel Far Spares His Steed.

You Who Love Wild Passions, Flee The Holy Austerity Of My Pleasures. All Here Breathes Of God, Peace And Truth.

When I'm Carried Away, Isn't It Clear That My Heart Contradicts My Mouth?

There May Be Guilt When There Is Too Much Virtue.

I Will Die If I Lose You, But I Will Die If I Wait Longer.