Adversity's Sweet Milk, Philosophy.

The World Must Be Peopled!

O Lord That Lends Me Life, Lend Me A Heart Replete With Thankfulness!

And Nothing Can We Call Our Own But Death And That Small Model Of The Barren Earth Which Serves As Paste And Cover To Our Bones. For God's Sake, Let Us Sit Upon The Ground And Tell Sad Stories Of The Death Of Kings.

Besides, They Are Our Outward Consciences, And Preachers To Us All, Admonishing That We Should Drew Us Fairly For Our End.

He's Mad That Trusts In The Tameness Of A Wolf.