To know and feel all this and not have the words to express it makes a human a grave of his own thoughts.
So, so, break off this last lamenting kiss, Which sucks two souls, and vapors both away.
As he that fears God fears nothing else, so he that sees God sees everything else.
I shall die reading; since my book and a grave are so near.
To be no part of any body, is to be nothing.
'Tis the year's midnight, and it is the day's.