Why I came here, I know not; where I shall go it is useless to inquire - in the midst of myriads of the living and the dead worlds, stars, systems, infinity, why should I be anxious about an atom?
Out of chaos God made a world, and out of high passions comes a people.
Think not I am what I appear.
History - the devil's scripture
I have not loved the world, nor the world me.
The sight of blood to crowds begets the thirst of more, As the first wine-cup leads to the long revel.