And Do You Count For Nothing God

A Noble Heart Cannot Suspect In Others The Pettiness And Malice That It Has Never Felt.

He Who Ruleth The Raging Of The Sea, Knows Also How To Check The Designs Of The Ungodly. I Submit Myself With Reverence To His Holy Will. O Abner, I Fear My God, And I Fear None But Him.

The Quarrels Of Lovers Are The Renewal Of Love.

Often It Is Fatal To Live Too Long.

I Felt For My Crime A Just Terror; I Looked On My Life With Hate, And My Passion With Horror.