Because our lives are cowardly and sly, Because we do not dare to take or give, Because we scowl and pass each other by, We do not live; we do not dare to live.
Can a spear divine the Eternal Will?
Men come of age at sixty, women at fifteen.
What the heart knows today the head will understand tomorrow.
It is by love alone that we understand anything
Is it not possible that the ultimate end is gaiety and music and a dance of joy?