No one was ever scolded out of their sins.
Satan trembles when he sees the weakest saint upon their knees.
Man disavows, and Deity disowns me: hell might afford my miseries a shelter; therefore hell keeps her ever-hungry mouths all bolted against me.
In indolent vacuity of thought.
The only amaranthine flower on earth is virtue; the only lasting treasure, truth.
O Winter, ruler of the inverted year!