Who would give a law to lovers? Love is unto itself a higher law.
From Boethius
For in all adversity of fortune the worst sort of misery is to have been happy.
Music is part of us, and either ennobles or degrades our behavior.
A man content to go to heaven alone will never go to heaven.
Nothing is miserable unless you think it is so.
If there is a God, whence proceed so many evils? If there is no God, whence cometh any good?
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