Honor, Without Money, Is A Mere Malady.

Too Much Virtue Can Be Criminal.

I Have Loved Him Too Much Not To Hate

Sun, I Come To See You For The Last Time.

Do Not They Bring It To Pass By Knowing That They Know Nothing At All?

When Will The Veil Be Lifted That Casts So Black A Night Over The Universe? God Of Israel, Lift At Last The Gloom: For How Long Will You Be Hidden?