Maxioms by Alexander Pope
Chaos of thought and passion all confused.
Chaos of thought and passion all confused.
Of fight or fly,
This choice is left ye, to resist or die.
Of fight or fly,
This choice is left ye, to resist or die.
And little eagles wave their wings in gold.
And little eagles wave their wings in gold.
Love and life are for to-day.
Love and life are for to-day.
It is part of the cure to wish to be cured.
[Lat., Pars sanitatis velle sanari fruit.]
It is part of the cure to wish to be cured.
[Lat., Pars sanitatis velle sanari fruit.]
