Forgive what you do not approve & love me for this energetic exertion of my talent

Embraces are comminglings from the head even to the feet, And not a pompous high priest entering by a secret place.

Abstinence sows sand all over The ruddy limbs and flaming hair, But desire gratified Plants fruits of life and beauty there.

If you would help another man, you must do so in minute particulars.

The pride of the peacock is the glory of God. The lust of the goat is the bounty of God. The wrath of the lion is the wisdom of God. The nakedness of woman is the work of God.

The tigers of wrath are wiser than the horses of instruction.

The wrath of the lion is the wisdom of God.