Stronger than lover's love is lover's hate. Incurable, in each, the wounds they make.

“Hast thou ice that thou shalt bind itTo thy breast, and make thee deadTo thy ch…”

“No one can confidently say that he will still be living tomorrow.”

“Arm yourself, my heart: the thing that you must do is fearful, yet inevitable.”

“And so my thoughts have lead me to believe that childless men and women lead li…”