Each Man Is Haunted Until His Humanity

The World Of Imagination Is The World Of Eternity.

Better To Shun The Bait Than Struggle In The Snare.

For All Eternity, I Forgive You And You Forgive Me.

Lo! Now The Direful Monster, Whose Skin Clings To His Strong Bones, Strides O'er The Groaning Rocks: He Withers All In Silence, And His Hand Unclothes The Earth, And Freezes Up Frail Life.

The World Of Imagination Is The World Of Eternity. It Is The Divine Bosom Into Which We Shall All Go After Death Of The Vegetative Body.