When Falls The Coliseum, Rome

Man's Love Is Of Man's Life A Part; It Is A Woman's Whole Existence. In Her First Passion, A Woman Loves Her Lover, In All The Others All She Loves Is Love.

Think'st Thou Existence Doth Depend On Time? It Doth; But Actions Are Our Epochs.

Hearts Will Break - Yet Brokenly, Live On.

You Gave Me The Key To Your Heart, My Love, Then Why Did You Make Me Knock?

I Am No Platonist, I Am Nothing At All; But I Would Sooner Be A Paulician, Manichean, Spinozist, Gentile, Pyrrhonian, Zoroastrian, Than One Of The Seventy-two Villainous Sects Who Are Tearing Each Other To Pieces For The Love Of The Lord And Hatred Of Each Other.