If You Want To Civilize A Man,

I'm Not In The World To Guard My Own Life, But To Guard Souls

In My Old Age There Is A Coming Into Flower. My Body Wanes; My Mind Waxes.

Let Us Say It Now: To Be Blind And To Be Loved, Is Indeed, Upon This Earth Where Nothing Is Complete, One Of The Most Strangely Exquisite Forms Of Happiness.

Have But Luck, And You Will Have The Rest; Be Fortunate, And You Will Be Thought Great.

Not Seeing People Permits Us To Imagine Them With Every Perfection.