If you should ever find me lolling on a bed of ease,
let me done for on the spot!
If you ever lure me with your lying flatteries, and I find satisfaction in myself, if you bamboozle me with pleasure, then let this be my final day! This bet I offer you!
Faust, 131
MEPHISTOPHELES
And then you'll speak of faith and love eternal,
of a single, overpowering urge- will that flow so easily from your heart?
FAUST
Enough, I say it will.
Faust, 269
Fill your heart to overflowing,
and when you feel profoundest bliss, then call it what you will: Good fortune! Heart! Love! or God! I have no name for it! Feeling is all; the name is sound and smoke, beclouding Heaven's glow.