Hell Is More Bearable Than Nothingness.

See The Sun! God's Crest Upon His Azure Shield, The Heavens.

See The Gold Sunshine Patching, And Streaming And Streaking Across The Gray-green Oaks; And Catching, By Its Soft Brown Beard, The Moss.

The Sole Equality On Earth Is Death.

Wan Night, The Shadow Goer, Came Stepping In.

There Is No Surer Mark Of The Absence Of The Highest Moral And Intellectual Qualities Than A Cold Reception Of Excellence.