There is no balking genius. Only death can silence it or hinder.

... love moves the world along.

I know there are no errors, In the great Eternal plan.

Thou canst not force my soul to wish thee ill, That is the only evil that can kill.

I Love your lips when they're wet with wine and red with wicked desire.

To sin by silence, when they should protest, makes cowards of men.

Distrust that man who tells you to distrust.