Self-love is the most inhibited sin in the canon.
I hold the world but as the world, Gratiano!
Your praises will become your wages.
Full many a glorious morn I have seen Flatter the mountain-tops with sovereign eye, Kissing with golden face the meadows green, Gilding pale streams with heavenly alchemy.
You kiss by th' book.
Finish, good lady; the bright day is done, And we are for the Dark.