I prayed only for a small piece of land, a garden, an ever-flowing spring, and bit of woods.
Believe it, future generations.
You have played enough; you have eaten and drunk enough. Now it is time for you to depart.
What does drunkenness accomplish? It discloses secrets, it ratifies hopes, and urges even the unarmed to battle.
Gold loves to make its way through guards, and breaks through barriers of stone more easily than the lightning's bolt.
Virtuosi have been long remarked to have little conscience in their favorite pursuits. A man will steal a rarity who would cut off his hand rather than take the money it is worth. Yet, in fact, the crime is the same.