I use hate as a weapon to defend myself; had I been strong, I would never have needed that kind of weapon.

I have found both freedom and safety in my madness; the freedom of loneliness and the safety from being understood, for those who understand us enslave something in us.

One may not reach the dawn save by path of night.

Take then this Book, look into it, and show me when Jesus was not forgiving. Read this diving tragedy and tell me where He speaks without mercy and compassion. You visit not the sick and the imprisoned; nor do you feed the hungry or give refuge to the stranger or comfort to the mourner.

For life goes not backward, nor tarries with yesterday.

Let ignorance reproduce itself until it is weary of its own offspring.

Your house shall be not an anchor but a mast It shall not be a glistening film that covers a wound, but an eyelid that guards the eye.