Pleasure is none, if not diversified.
From John Donne
Humiliation is the beginning of sanctification.
Reason is our soul's left hand, faith her right.
More than kisses, letters mingle souls.
Art is the most passionate orgy within man's grasp.
As virtuous men pass mildly away, and whisper to their souls to go, whilst some of their sad friends do say, the breath goes now, and some say no.
Love, all alike, no season knows, nor clime, nor hours, days, months, which are the rags of time.
God employs several translators; some pieces are translated by age, some by sickness, some by war, some by justice.
For God's sake hold your tongue, and let me love.
And new Philosophy calls all in doubt, the element of fire is quite put out; the Sun is lost, and the earth, and no mans wit can well direct him where to look for it.
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