Ungratefulness Is The Very Poison

Hope Itself Is A Pain, While It Is Overmatched By Fear.

In Forming A Judgment, Lay Your Hearts Void Of Foretaken Opinions; Else, Whatsoever Is Done Or Said, Will Be Measured By A Wrong Rule; Like Them Who Have Jaundice, To Whom Everything Appears Yellow.

Fear Is The Underminer Of All Determinations; And Necessity, The Victorious Rebel Of All Laws.

My Thoughts, Imprisoned In My Secret Woes, With Flamy Breaths Do Issue Oft In Sound.

We Become Willing Servants To The Good By The Bonds Their Virtues Lay Upon Us.