It Is Only To The Happy That

This Wretched Brain Gave Way, And I Became A Wreck At Random Driven, Without One Glimpse Of Reason Or Heaven.

Bastard Freedom Waves Her Fustian Flag In Mockery Over Slaves.

Soul Is To Be Found In The Vicinity Of Taboo.

Earth Has No Sorrow That Heaven Cannot Heal.

Disappointments In Love, Even Betrayals And Losses, Serve The Soul At The Very Moment They Seem In Life To Be Tragedies. The Soul Is Partly In Time And Partly In Eternity. We Might Remember The Part That Resides In Eternity When We Feel Despair Over The Part That Is In Life.