If Equal Affection Cannot Be, Let The

We Would Rather Be Ruined Than Changed. We Would Rather Die In Our Dread Than Climb The Cross Of The Moment And Let Our Illusions Die.

Herds Of Reindeer Move Across Miles And Miles Of Golden Moss

I And The Public Know What All Schoolchildren Learn, Those To Whom Evil Is Done Do Evil In Return.

Harrow The House Of The Dead; Look Shining At New Styles Of Architecture, A Change Of Heart.

Love Each Other Or Perish.