Under peaceful conditions a warlike man sets upon himself.

Everything is the same, nothing is worthwhile, the world is senseless, knowledge strangles.

An important species of pleasure, and therewith the source of morality, arises out of habit.

I am almost equal to a shadow.

I love him who scattereth golden words in advance of his deeds, and always doeth more than he promiseth: for he seeketh his own down-going.

As soon as we are shown the existence of something old in a new thing, we are pacified.

Are you visiting women? Do not forget your whip