But Pain Is Perfect Misery, The Worst

Midnight Brought On The Dusky Hour Friendliest To Sleep And Silence.

Sable-vested Night, Eldest Of Things.

Knowledge Cannot Defile, Nor Consequently The Books, If The Will And Conscience Be Not Defiled.

The Pious And Just Honoring Of Ourselves May Be Thought The Fountainhead From Whence Every Laudable And Worthy Enterprise Issues Forth.

Temper Justice With Mercy.