Remember that the most beautiful things in the world are the most useless.

But paradise is locked and bolted...
We must make a journey around the world to see if a back door has perhaps been left open.

Death cant find me,
..Cause I am nameless.....

These violent delights have violent ends, and in their triumph die,
....like fire and powder.
Which, as they kiss, consume.

Such a pity it is that life had to be ,
....we all would be just fine without it

I was exhausted; with the two of us uncertain of our way, we halted on a plateau lonelier than desert paths.

life is nothing but a vapor here for a little wile and then its gone,

Force and fraud are in war the two cardinal virtues.

Why was I born, if just to live in misery

My greatest fear is of life not ending at death