Lake of Ice

Shame is Prides cloak

Prisons are built with stones of Law

Brothels with bricks of Religion



The pride of the peacock is the glory of God

The lust of the goat is the bounty of God

The wrath of the lion is the wisdom of God

The nakedness of women is the work of God



Excess of sorrow laughs, excess of joy weeps



The roaring of lions

The howling of wolves

The raging of the stormy sea

And the destructive sword

Are portions of eternity too great for the eye of man



The fox condemns the trap, not himself



Joys impregnate, sorrows bring forth