Даже когато цари мир, хората треперят от страх пред войната.

“I am dragged along by a strange new force. Desire and reason are pulling in dif…”

“Dignity and love do not blend well, nor do they continue long together. ”

“I am the poet of the poor, because I was poor when I loved; since I could not g…”

“Omnia mutantur, nihil interit (everything changes, nothing perishes).”