It Is Always In Season For Old

Don't You Know This, That Words Are Doctors To A Diseased Temperment?

If A Man Should Wanton Walk With Crime ... He Shall Find In Death No Great Deliverance.

For The Marriage Bed Ordained By Fate For Men And Women Is Stronger Than An Oath And Guarded By Justice.

O Death The Healer, Scorn Thou Not, I Pray, To Come To Me: Of Cureless Ills Thou Art The One Physician. Pain Lays Not Its Touch Upon A Corpse.

Everyone's Quick To Blame The Alien.