Humiliation is the beginning of sanctification.
No man is an island unto himself.
Sleep is pain's easiest salve
If poisonous minerals, and if that tree, Whose fruit threw death on else immortal us, If lecherous goats, if serpents envious Cannot be damned; alas; why should I be?
One short sleep past, we wake eternally, And Death shall be no more; Death, thou shalt die.
My love though silly is more brave.