Reason Flies When Following The Senses, On

If You Follow Your Natural Bent;you Will Definitely Go To Heaven

This Sorrow Weighs Upon The Melancholy Souls Of Those Who Lived Without Infamy Or Praise.

Here Let Dead Poetry Rise Once More To Life.

Reason Flies When Following The Senses, On Clipped Wings.

We Have No Hope And Yet We Live In Longing.