After A Moment Of Shrinking Back, We

No Need To Be Sentimental To Mourn The Loss Of Paradise.

We Take Refuge In Illness And Then Are Trapped There.

A Beautiful Woman Peers Out Her Window, As Full Of Envy As The Harridan Who Peers Up At Her From The Street.

Envy Grieves. Jealousy Rages.

Heroes Are Born To Be Troublemakers.