Partake of love as a temperate man partakes of wine; do not become intoxicated.

[I]f you are truly a man, sure of yourself and confident of your strength, you may taste of life without fear and without reserve; you may be sad or joyous, deceived or respected; but be sure you are loved, for what matters the rest?

Become corrupt, corrupt, and you will cease to suffer!" This has been the cry of all cities to man...

Man is a pupil, pain is his teacher.