A Man That Is Not Afraid Of

Other Men's Crosses Are Not My Crosses.

Poor Intricated Soul! Riddling, Perplexed, Labyrinthical Soul!

Be Thine Own Palace, Or The World's Thy Jail.

We Give Each Other A Smile With A Future In It

God Employs Several Translators; Some Pieces Are Translated By Age, Some By Sickness, Some By War, Some By Justice.