The Strongest Passion Which I Have Is

We Must Not Pluck Death From The Maker's Hand.

The Truth Is Perilous Never To The True, Nor Knowledge To The Wise; And To The Fool, And To The False, Error And Truth Alike, Error Is Worse Than Ignorance.

What Are Ye Orbs? The Words Of God? The Scriptures Of The Skies?

I Cannot Love As I Have Loved, And Yet I Know Not Why; It Is The One Great Woe Of Life To Feel All Feeling Die.

I Have A Heart With Room For Every Joy .