He Who Has Most Of Heart Knows

Night Brings Out Stars As Sorrow Shows Us Truths.

Envy's A Coal Comes Hissing Hot From Hell.

Death Is The Universal Salt Of States; Blood Is The Base Of All Things--law And War.

Thou Art A Woman, And That Is Saying The Best And Worst Of Thee.

And These Are Joys, Like Beauty, But Skin Deep.