What Is Dark Within Me, Illumine.

Into This Wild Abyss, The Womb Of Nature And Perhaps Her Grave.

Nor Love Thy Life, Nor Hate; But What Thou Livest, Live Well; How Long, Or Short, Permit To Heaven.

Where Shame Is, There Is Also Fear.

Revenge, At First Though Sweet, Bitter Ere Long Back On Itself Recoils.

Every Cloud Has A Silver Lining.