Sentimentalists are they who seek to enjoy without incurring the Immense Debtorship for a thing done.
Not till the fire is dying in the grate, Look we for any kinship with the stars.
Prepare, You lovers, to know Love a thing of moods: Not like hard life, of laws.
Possession without obligation to the object possessed approaches felicity.
The season of love is the carnival of egoism and it brings a touchstone to our natures.
The man who has no mind of his own lends it to the priests.