Christianity, Alcohol The Two Great Means Of

One Is Punished Best For One's Virtues.

Every Day I Count Wasted In Which There Has Been No Dancing.

The Consequence Is That Every Man Comes To Know Himself Solely In Terms Of His Power For Defence And Attack.

Thoughts Are The Shadows Of Our Feelings - Always Darker, Emptier And Simpler.

One Pays Dearly For Being Immortal: One Must Die Many Times During His Life.