You are constantly invited to be what you are.
We fly to beauty as an asylum from the terrors of finite nature.
Youth is everywhere in place.
Five great enemies of peace inhabit us: avarice, ambition, envy, anger and pride.
What you do thunders above your head so loudly, I cannot hear the words you speak.
Each philosopher, each bard, each actor has only done for me, as by a delegate, what one day I can do for myself.