And They Die An Equal Death —

There Is Nothing Alive More Agonized Than Man / Of All That Breathe And Crawl Across The Earth.

See How God Ever Like With Like Doth Pair, And Still The Worthless Doth The Worthless Lead!

Even The Bravest Cannot Fight Beyond His Power

Hateful To Me As Are The Gates Of Hell, Is He Who, Hiding One Thing In His Heart, Utters Another.

One Who Journeying Along A Way He Knows Not, Having Crossed A Place Of Drear Extent, Before Him Sees A River Rushing Swiftly Toward The Deep, And All Its Tossing Current White With Foam, And Stops And Turns, And Measures Back His Way.