And wishing to hide from shame, I drink, and wish that I were drunk for ever; then I do not see vice, a society steeped in gloom, then I do not even see the shame that I too am a man.
And wishing to hide from shame, I drink, and wish that I were drunk for ever; then I do not see vice, a society steeped in gloom, then I do not even see the shame that I too am a man.
By the same author and on kindred topics.
Live among men as if God beheld you; speak with God as if men were listening.
The longer I know the joys of this world, the less I value them.
You know what charm is: a way of getting the answer yes without having asked any clear question.