Doubting Charms Me Not Less Than Knowledge.

From There We Came Outside And Saw The Stars

Abandon Every Hope, You Who Enter.

That Which Had Pleased Me Once, Troubled By Spirit.

Go Forth And Preach Impostures To The World, But Give Them Truth To Build On.

So May Heaven's Grace Clear Away The Foam From The Conscience, That The River Of Thy Thoughts May Roll Limpid Thenceforth.