The Malicious Have A Dark Happiness.

Oh Lord! Open The Doors Of Night For Me So That I May Leave This Place And Disappear.

Every Bird Which Flies Has The Thread Of The Infinite In Its Claw.

One Believes Others Will Do What He Will Do To Himself.

These Are True Felicities. No Joy Beyond These Joys. Love Is The Only Ecstasy, Everything Else Weeps

I Only Take A Half Share In The Civil War; I Am Willing To Die, I Am Not Willing To Kill.