To Hate Excellence Is To

There Is Madness In Youth, But Sometimes A God Inspires It.

Often Beauty Grows Dull Or Common When Speech Breaks The Mask.

He Sees Himself In His Lover As If In A Mirror, Not Knowing Whom He Sees, And When They Are Together, He Too Is Released From Pain, And When Apart, He Longs As He Himself Is Longed For; For Reflected In His Heart Is Love's Image, Which Is Love's Answer. But He Calls It, And Believes It, Not Love But Friendship.

True Friends Share Everything, Except The Past Before They Met.

But Courage Without Conduct Is The Virtue Of A Robber, Or A Tyrant.