I Won't Undertake War Until

Death Is The Vast Perhaps.

Remove Idleness From The World And Soon The Arts Of Cupid Would Perish.

I Drink For The Thirst To Come.

Between Two Stools One Sits On The Ground.

Languages Exist By Arbitrary Institutions And Conventions Among Peoples; Words, As The Dialecticians Tell Us, Do Not Signify Naturally, But At Our Pleasure.