In Black Ink My Love

Blood Will Have Blood.

I Will Live In Thy Heart, Die In Thy Lap, And Be Buried In Thy Eyes—and Moreover, I Will Go With Thee To Thy Uncle’s.

The Icy Precepts Of Respect.

Why, Thou Knowest I Am As Valiant As Hercules, But Beware Instinct. The Lion Will Not Touch The True Prince. Instinct Is A Great Matter. I Was A Coward On Instinct.

He That Will Have A Cake Out Of The Wheat Must Tarry The Grinding.