A Fair Day's Wages For A Fair

Ever, As Before, Does Madness Remain A Mysterious-terrific, Altogether Infernal Boiling-up Of The Nether Chaotic Deep, Through This Fair-painted Vision Of Creation, Which Swims Thereon, Which We Name The Real.

Men's Hearts Ought Not To Be Set Against One Another, But Set With One Another And All Against Evil Only.

I Know So Little About Any History. How Little Do I Know Even About The History Of Myself.

Fire Is The Best Of Servants, But What A Master!

O Poor Mortals, How Ye Make This Earth Bitter For Each Other.