Grief Is Fantastical, And Loves The Dead,

I Doubt Sometimes Whether A Quiet And Unagitated Life Would Have Suited Me - Yet I Sometimes Long For It.

Who Then Will Explain The Explanation?

Once More Upon The Waters! Yet Once More! And The Waves Bound Beneath Me As A Steed That Knows His Rider.

What A Strange Thing Is Man! And What A Stranger Is Woman.

All Tragedies Are Finished By A Death, All Comedies Are Ended By A Marriage.