A simple separate person is not contained between his hat and his boots.

Battles are lost in the same spirit in which they are won.

Strong and content I travel the open road.

Youth, large, lusty, loving -- Youth, full of grace, force, fascination. Do you know that Old Age may come after you with equal grace, force, fascination?

You will hardly know who I am or what I mean

When I give, I give myself.

I see Hermes, unsuspected, dying, well-beloved, saying to the people, "Do not weep for me, This is not my true country, I have lived banished from my true country - I now go back there, I return to the celestial sphere where every one goes in his turn."