I have lost the faculty of enjoying their destruction, and I am too idle to destroy for nothing.

But you might as well bid a man struggling in the water, rest within arm's length of the shore! I must reach it first, and then I'll rest.

I have lost the faculty of enjoying their destruction, and I am too idle to destroy for nothing.

I shall smile when wreaths of snow Blossom where the rose should grow.

Terror made me cruel; and finding it useless to attempt shaking the creature off, I pulled its wrist on to the broken pane, and rubbed it to and fro till the blood ran down and soaked the bedclothes.

I despise him for himself, and hate him for the memories he revives!

I'll be as dirty as I please, and I like to be dirty, and I will be dirty!