Character: Claudio

I'm back - brane worries me is left; in their place
Flocked by the crowd of sweet desire.

Too much freedom, man, freedom;
As the satiety begets post
So the abuse of freedom
Leads to its deprivation.

In all things fellowship,
With the exception of love Affairs.
Loving, trust only your tongue
Trust and love only their views.
Intermediaries do not believe: it will melt loyalty
Blood from the spell of beauty is a witch.