Oh, What A Vileness Human Beauty Is;

I Think It Makes Small Difference To The Dead, If They Are Buried In The Tokens Of Luxury. All That Is An Empty Glorification Left For Those Who Live.

The Ways Of The Gods Are Long, But In The End They Are Not Without Strength.

We Look For Good On Earth And Cannot Recognize It When Met.

When A Good Man Is Hurt, All Who Would Be Called Good Must Suffer With Him.

A Just Cause Needs No Interpreting. It Carries Its Own Case. But The Unjust Argument Since It Is Sick, Needs Clever Medicine.