And Live Like Nature's Bastards, Not Her

Evil, Be Thou My Good.

We Shall Sooner Have The Fowl By Hatching The Egg Than By Smashing It. Abraham Lincoln, White House Speech 11 April 1865. Or Arm Th' Obdured Breast With Stubborn Patience As With Triple Steel.

Pandemonium, The High Capital Of Satan And His Peers.

Her Virtue And The Conscience Of Her Worth, That Would Be Woo'd, And Not Unsought Be Won.

Solitude Is Sometimes Best Society.