The memory represents to us not what we choose but what it pleases. >>
Oh senseless man, who cannot possibly make a worm, and yet will make G >>
There is no man so good, who, were he to submit all his thoughts and a >>
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To a man of pleasure every moment appears to be lost, which partakes n >>
If those who are the enemies of innocent amusements had the direction >>
When I play with my cat, who knows whether she is not amusing herself with me more than I with her.