
“No, love is an ephemeral and illusive concept, it doesn't last; lust lasts.”
On being asked, "Have you ever been in love?"
“We've Had So Many Donkeys as PM"
Heroic Poem in Praise of Wine (1932)
“No, love is an ephemeral and illusive concept, it doesn't last; lust lasts.”
On being asked, "Have you ever been in love?"
“We've Had So Many Donkeys as PM"
Juliet after the Masquerade. By Thompson
The Troubadour (1825)
"Looking For Your Own Face" as translated by Coleman Barks in The Hand of Poetry: Five Mystic Poets of Persia
Source: Budo (1938), p. 31
Context: When facing the realm of life and death in the form of an enemy's sword, one must be firmly settled in mind and body, and not at all intimidated; without providing your opponent the slightest opening, control his mind in a flash and move where you will — straight, diagonally, or in any other appropriate direction.