Nothing is stronger than habit.
I am dragged along by a strange new force. Desire and reason are pulling in different directions. I see the right way and approve it, but follow the wrong.
It is some alleviation to ills we cannot cure to speak of them.
Time spent in the cultivation of the fields passes very pleasantly.
Keep a mid course between two extremes.
Love's dominion, like a kings, admits of no partition.