If I Was A Nightingale

A Man That Seeks Truth And Loves It Must Be Reckoned Precious To Any Human Society.

What Disturbs People, These Are Not Things, But The Judgments Relating To Things

To The Rational Being Only The Irrational Is Unendurable, But The Rational Is Endurable.

The Soul That Companies With Virtue Is Like An Ever-flowing Source. It Is A Pure, Clear, And Wholesome Draught, Sweet, Rich And Generous Of Its Store, That Injures Not, Neither Destroys.

No Living Being Is Held By Anything So Strongly As By Its Own Needs. Whatever Therefore Appears A Hindrance To These, Be It Brother, Or Father, Or Child, Or Mistress, Or Friend, Is Hated, Abhorred, Execrated.