Joy Makes Us Giddy, Dizzy.

The True Vagrant Is The Only King Above All Comparison.

Did The Almighty, Holding In His Right Hand Truth, And In His Left Hand Search After Truth, Deign To Proffer Me The One I Might Prefer, In All Humility, But Without Hesitation, I Should Request Search After Truth.

But How Many Moments Are Already Past! Ah! Who Thinks Of Those That Are Past?

Yesterday I Lived, Today I Suffer, Tomorrow I Die; But I Still Think Fondly, Today And Tomorrow, Of Yesterday.

A Heretic Is A Man Who Sees With His Own Eyes