Risks

Avoid sharp swords and lovely women.

Swords that are brought too near
Will slice the hand Too close a beauty
Can cost the heart too dear.
The road's worst threat is not its length,
Ten years can break a wheel,
And the risk of love is not in loving
Too many times. The real
Peril is that a single night
May pierce more deep than steel.
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Meng Chiao
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