There Is A Place In Hell Called

If The Present World Go Astray, The Cause Is In You, In You It Is To Be Sought.

A Man's Renown Is Like The Hue Of Grass, Which Comes And Goes.

Doubting Pleases Me No Less Than Knowing

Here Pity Only Lives When It Is Dead - Virgil

Because There Is No Man Who Can Be True And Just Judge Of Himself, So Much Will Self-love Deceive Him.