Death Is What Men Want

O Lady, Nobility Is Thine, And Thy Form Is The Reflection Of Thy Nature!

In Life, The Worst Disasters Come From Passion.

Wrath Brings Mortal Men Their Gravest Hurt.

Our Lives ... Are But A Little While, So Let Them Run As Sweetly As You Can, And Give No Thought To Grief From Day To Day. For Time Is Not Concerned To Keep Our Hopes, But Hurries On Its Business, And Is Gone.

Delusive Hope Still Points To Distant Good.