He Must Have A Long Spoon That

What Feeds Me Destroys Me.

Had I As Many Souls As There Be Stars, I'd Give Them All For Mephistopheles!

That Perfect Bliss And Sole Felicity, The Sweet Fruition Of An Earthly Crown.

Religion Hides Many Mischiefs From Suspicion.

All Places Are Alike, And Every Earth Is Fit For Burial.