Whatever Necessity Lays Upon Thee, Endure; Whatever

Nothing Is So Atrocious As Fancy Without Taste.

Tis Lilith. Who? Adam's First Wife Is She. Beware The Lure Within Her Lovely Tresses, The Splendid Sole Adornment Of Her Hair; When She Succeeds Therewith A Youth To Snare, Not Soon Again She Frees Him From Her Jesses.

I Wait For The Morning Of My Tears

On The Pinnacle Of Success Man Does Not Stand Firm Long.

With Knowledge Grows Doubt.