In our calling, we have to choose; we must make our fortune either in this world or in the next, there is no middle way.
StendhalLove born in the brain is more spirited, doubtless, than true love, but it has only flashes of enthusiasm; it knows itself too well, it criticizes itself incessantly; so far from banishing thought, it is itself reared only upon a structure of thought.
Stendhal