It Is The Privilege Of The Gods

We Come Into The World Alone And We Die Alone. Why, In Life, Should We Be Any Less Alone?

Lust Is A Strong Tower Of Mischief, And Hath In It Many Defenders, As Neediness, Anger, Paleness, Discord, Love, And Longing.

Love Comes With Hunger.

Other Dogs Bite Only Their Enemies, Whereas I Bite Also My Friends In Order To Save Them.

If I Lack Awareness, Then Why Should I Care What Happens To Me When I Am Dead?