It is not worth the while to live by rich cookery.
Thus men will lie on their backs, talking about the fall of man, and never make an effort to get up.
Live the life you've dreamed.
Go confidently ... Live the life that you imagined.
Translate a book a dozen times from one language to another, and what becomes of its style? Most books would be worn out and disappear in this ordeal. The pen which wrote it is soon destroyed, but the poem survives.
Somehow strangely the vice of men gets well represented and protected but their virtue has none to plead its cause - nor any charter of immunities and rights.