Men Become Accustomed To Poison

Great Perils Have This Beauty, That They Bring To Light The Fraternity Of Strangers.

I Tried. But I Feel That I Haven't Given Utterance To The Thousandth Part Of What Lies Within Me. When I Go To The Grave I Can Say As Others Have Said, "i Have Finished My Day's Work." But I Cannot Say, "i Have Finished My Life." My Day's Work Will Begin Again The Next Morning. The Tomb Is Not A Blind Alley; It Is A Thoroughfare. It Closes On The Twilight, But Opens On The Dawn.

We Need Those Who Pray Constantly To Compensate For Those Who Do Not Pray At All.

She Might Have Melted A Heart Of Stone, But Nothing Can Melt A Heart Of Wood.

Whatever Causes Night In Our Souls May Leave Stars.