Man partly is and wholly hopes to be.
Women hate a debt as men a gift.
Night conceals a world but reveals a universe.
One may do whatever one likes. In art, the only thing is, to make sure that one does like it.
In heaven I yearn for knowledge, account all else inanity; On earth I confess an itch for the praise of fools - that's vanity
Man seeks his own good at the whole world's cost.