Adversity's Sweet Milk, Philosophy.

We Wound Our Modesty And Make Foul The Clearness Of Our Deservings, When Of Ourselves We Publish Them.

If There Be Devils, Would I Were A Devil, To Live And Burn In Everlasting Fire, So I Might Have Your Company In Hell, But To Torment You With My Bitter Tongue!

Good Words Are Better Than Bad Strokes.

I'll Make My Heaven In A Lady's Lap

Then Is It Sin To Rush Into The Secret House Of Death. Ere Death Dare Come To Us?