A House Of Which One Knew Every

A House Of Which One Knew Every Room Wasn't Worth Living In.

To Rage And Mock Is Gentlemanly, To Grumble And Whine Is Not.

All This Shouldn't Last; But It Will, Always; The Human 'always' Of Course, A Century, Two Centuries... And After That It Will Be Different, But Worse. We Were The Leopards, The Lions; Those Who'll Take Our Place Will Be Little Jackals, Hyenas; And The Whole Lot Of Us, Leopards, Jackals, And Sheep, We'll All Go On Thinking Ourselves The Salt Of The Earth.

Love. Of Course, Love. Flames For A Year, Ashes For Thirty.

If We Want Everything To Remain As It Is, It Will Be Necessary For Everything To Change.