Like Madness, Is The Glory Of This

The Devil Can Cite Scripture For His Purpose.

When To The Sessions Of Sweet Silent Thought I Summon Up Remembrance Of Things Past, I Sigh The Lack Of Many A Thing I Sought.

I Am Not Bound To Please Thee With My Answer.

Tis A Cruelty To Load A Fallen Man.

The King Hath Note Of All That They Intend, By Interception Which They Dream Not Of.