To a suicide: You just poisoned the wrong person.

I dream of vague shapes that hint of my heart's desire.

I am kept in bondage by the moles of my beloved.

Attaining even mediocrity is often a struggle.

Children enjoy inflicting pain until unhappiness teaches them tenderness.

Rage against the world, if you like, but quietly, or the Guardians will awake.

The rich feel full of merit.