Poor Capablanca! Thou wert a brilliant technician, but no philosopher. Thou wert not capable of believing that in chess, another style could be victorious than the absolutely correct one.
Though earth and man were gone, And suns and universes ceased to be, And Thou wert left alone, Every existence would exist in Thee.
The delights of lust terminate in languishment and dejection; the object thou burnest for nauseates with satiety, and no sooner hadst thou possessed it, but thou wert weary of its presence.
I found thee not, O Lord, without, because I erred in seeking thee without that wert within.
Friend of my bosom, thou more than a brother, Why wert thou not born in my father's dwelling?
O woman! thou wert fashioned to beguile: So have all sages said, all poets sung.