The Tongue Of Man Is A Twisty

Discourse, The Sweeter Banquet Of The Mind.

Do Not Beg Me By Knees Or By Parents You Dog! I Only Wish I Were Savagely Wrathful Enough To Hack Up Your Corpse And Eat It Raw

If You Serve Too Many Masters, You'll Soon Suffer.

There Is A Fullness Of All Things, Even Of Sleep And Love.

For When Two Join In The Same Adventure, One Perceives Before The Other How They Ought To Act; While One Alone, However Prompt, Resolves More Tardily And With A Weaker Will.