I Judge People By What They Might

Things Are Where Things Are, And, As Fate Has Willed, So Shall They Be Fulfilled.

Shun Death, Is My Advice.

Where The Apple Reddens Never Pry - Lest We Lose Our Edens, Eve And I.

But Little Do Or Can The Best Of Us: That Little Is Achieved Through Liberty.

All We Have Gained Then By Our Unbelief Is A Life Of Doubt Diversified By Faith, For One Of Faith Diversified By Doubt: We Called The Chess-board White-we Call It Black.