What Feeds Me Destroys Me.

The Stars Move Still, Time Runs, The Clock Will Strike

Is It Not Passing Brave To Be A King And Ride In Triumph Through Persepolis?

Religion Hides Many Mischiefs From Suspicion.

Why This Is Hell, Nor Am I Out Of It: Thinkst Thou That I Who Saw The Face Of God, And Tasted The Eternal Joys Of Heaven, Am Not Tormented With Ten Thousand Hells In Being Deprived Of Everlasting Bliss! . . . When All The World Dissolves, And Every Creature Shall Be Purified, All Places Shall Be Hell That Are Not Heaven.

All Women Are Ambitious Naturallie