To Examine The Causes Of Life, We

And The Violet Lay Dead While The Odour Flew On The Wings Of The Wind O'er The Waters Blue.

Truly Disappointment Is The Guardian Deity Of Human Life; She Sits At The Threshold Of Unborn Time, And Marshals The Events As They Come Forth.

Beware; For I Am Fearless, And Therefore Powerful.

A Lofty Sense Of Independence Is, In Man, The Best Privilege Of His Nature.

The Agony Of My Feelings Allowed Me No Respite; No Incident Occurred From Which My Rage And Misery Could Not Extract Its Food.