A woman's passion is not the measure of a man's love.
Those whom the gods chose as their property must not consort with mortals.
It is not a matter of desire, but of coercion and duty.
The cradle of the future is the grave of the past.
It's actually the spirit helping the spirit; it is the doctor, the bed, the potion.
A heart that overflows may seek out merrymaking and boisterous festivities to quietly rejoice, unnoticed amidst the reveling crowds.