Sensuality takes planning and work.
Faith no doubt moves mountains, but not necessarily to where we want them.
Old age: I fall asleep during the funerals of my friends.
A beautiful woman peers out her window, as full of envy as the harridan who peers up at her from the street.
The vices of youth now exceed my powers, but not my fancy.
People who abhor solitude may abhor company almost as much.