Hell hath no limits, nor is circumscribed In one self place, for where we are is hell, And where hell is there must we ever be.
Above our life we love a steadfast friend.
All women are ambitious naturallie
I am Envy...I cannot read and therefore wish all books burned.
... when all the world dissolves, And every creature shall be purified, All places shall be hell that are not heaven.
Is it not passing brave to be a King and ride in triumph through Persepolis?