The proper place for liberality is in the realm of the emotions.
The absence of temptation is the absence of virtue.
One does not get to know that one exists until one rediscovers oneself in others.
Give me those days with heart in riot, The depths of bliss that touched on pain, The force of hate, and love's disquiet- Ah, give me back my youth again!
I do not speak of what I cannot praise.
He is happiest, be he king or peasant, who finds peace in his home.