Solitude Either Develops The Mental Power, Or

A Strange Thing Has Happened, Do You Know? I Am In Darkness. There Is A Person Who, Departing, Took Away The Sun.

They Say Love Is Blindness Of Heart; I Say Not To Love Is Blindness.

Pain Is As Diverse As Man. One Suffers As One Can.

Where No Plan Is Laid, Where The Disposal Of Time Is Surrendered Merely To The Chance Of Incident, Chaos Will Soon Reign.

Scepticism, That Dry Caries Of The Intelligence.