For Some Must Watch, While Some Must

I Think The Devil Will Not Have Me Damned, Lest The Oil That's In Me Should Set Hell On Fire.

For Where Thou Art, There Is The World Itself, With Every Several Pleasure In The World, And Where Thou Art Not, Desolation.

I Wish You All The Joy That You Can Wish.

I Stalk About Her Door, Like A Strange Soul Upon The Stygian Banks Staying For Waftage.

I Like This Place And Could Willingly Waste My Time In It.