Stupidity Talks, Vanity Acts.

Animals Are Nothing But The Portrayal Of Our Virtues And Vices Made Manifest To Our Eyes, The Visible Reflections Of Our Souls.

For Prying Into Any Human Affairs, Non Are Equal To Those Whom It Does Not Concern.

No One Can Keep A Secret Better Than A Child.

There Are No Weeds, And No Worthless Men. There Are Only Bad Farmers.

I Am A Soul. I Know Well That What I Shall Render Up To The Grave Is Not Myself. That Which Is Myself Will Go Elsewhere. Earth, Thou Art Not My Abyss!