They Say That The Best Counsel Is

Grief Has Been Compared To A Hydra; For Every One That Dies, Two Are Born.

And Yet, And Yet, In These Our Ghostly Lives, Half Night, Half Day, Half Sleeping, Half Awake, How If Our Waking Life, Like That Of Sleep, Be All A Dream In That Eternal Life To Which We Wake Not Till We Sleep In Death

The Dower Of Great Beauty Has Always Been Misfortune, Since Happiness And Beauty Do Not Agree Together.

For Man's Greatest Crime Is To Have Been Born.

Even In Dreams Doing Good Is Not Wasted.