But The Disparaging Of Those We Love

He Dreamed Of Funeral Love, But Dreams Crumble And The Tomb Abides

The Future Is The Worst Thing About The Present.

Noble Characters And Pure Affections And Happy Scenes Are Very Comforting Things. They're A Refuge From Life's Disillusionments.

Love, To Her, Was Something Hat Comes Suddenly, Like A Blinding Flash Of Lightening - A Heaven-sent Storm Hurled Into Life, Uprooting It, Sweeping Every Will Before It Like A Leaf, Engulfing All Feelings.

Put All Your Rage And Madness Into Your Work And Live As Orderly A Life As Possible.