Anger as soon as fed is dead- 'Tis starving makes it fat.
A great hope fell You heard no noise The ruin was within.
Does not Eternity appear dreadful to you. I often get to thinking of it and it seems so dark to me that I almost wish there was no Eternity. To think that we must forever live and never cease to be. It seems as if Death would be a relief to so endless a state of existence.
I am out with lanterns, looking for myself.
Beauty is not the cause of something, it is what it is.
Experiment has a stimulus which withers its fear.