Hell Is The Wrath Of God--his Hate

Stars Which Stand As Thick As Dewdrops On The Field Of Heaven.

We Love And Live In Power; It Is The Spirit's End. Mind Must Subdue; To Conquer Is Its Life.

I Am Tired Of Looking On What Is, One Might As Well See Beauty Never More, As Look Upon It With An Empty Eye. I Would This World Were Over. I Am Tired.

Simplicity Is Natures First Step, And The Last Of Art.

Life's But A Means Unto An End, That End, Beginning, Mean, And End To All Things--god.