Appetite, A Universal Wolf.

Thou Shalt Not Stir One Foot To Seek A Foe.

So Foul And Fair A Day I Have Not Seen.

It Is To Be All Made Of Fantasy, All Made Of Passion And All Made Of Wishes, All Adoration, Duty, And Observance, All Humbleness, All Patience And Impatience, All Purity, All Trial, All Observance

They That Have Voice Of Lions And Act Of Hares,--are They Not Monsters?

This Thing Of Darkness I Acknowlege Mine. There Is Nothing More Confining Than The Prison We Don't Know We Are In.