In best understandings, sin began, Angels sinned first, then Devils, and then Man.

Men perish with whispering sins-nay, with silent sins, sins that never tell the conscience that they are sins, as often with crying sins; and in hell there shall meet as many men that never thought what was sin, as that spent all their thoughts in the compassing of sin.

But think that we Are but turned aside to sleep.

One short sleep past, we wake eternally, And Death shall be no more; Death, thou shalt die.

I am two fools, I know, For loving, and for saying so.

More than kisses, letters mingle souls.

In best understandings, sin began, Angels sinned first, then Devils, and then Man.