I Love To Doubt As Well As

What Shall One Do With The Verse, If He Knows Not That?

If The Present World Go Astray, The Cause Is In You, In You It Is To Be Sought.

This Sorrow Weighs Upon The Melancholy Souls Of Those Who Lived Without Infamy Or Praise.

Still Desiring, We Live Without Hope.

Nature Is The Art Of God.