The left-handed are precious; they take places which are inconvenient for the rest.
The flesh is the upper surface of the unknown.
Animals are nothing but the portrayal of our virtues and vices made manifest to our eyes, the visible reflections of our souls.
Where no plan is laid, where the disposal of time is surrendered merely to the chance of incident, chaos will soon reign.
Vengeance comes from the individual and punishment from God.
The soul has illusions as the bird has wings: it is supported by them.