The devil doesn't know how to sing, only how to howl. >>
All things by immortal power. Near of far, to each other linked are, t >>
For we are born in other's pain, and perish in our own. >>
Life is pain and the enjoyment of love is an anesthetic. >>
Pains of love be sweeter far than all the other pleasures are. >>
The smallest pain in our little finger gives us more concern than the >>
For we are born in other's pain, and perish in our own.