Category: Dark

  • September 15

    September 15

    Kneel not to me.
    The pow’r that I have on you is to spare you;
    The malice towards you to forgive you. Live,
    And deal with others better.

  • September 14

    September 14

    When night-dogs run, all sorts of deer are chased.

  • August 21

    August 21

    Therefore I tell my sorrows to the stones;
    Who, though they cannot answer my distress,
    …When I do weep, they humbly at my feet
    Receive my tears and seem to weep with me.

  • August 10

    August 10

    Murder’s as near to lust as flame to smoke.

  • August 5

    August 5

    The smallest worm will turn, being trodden on.

  • August 3

    August 3

    Why do you wish me milder? Would you have me
    False to my nature? Rather say I play
    The man I am.

  • July 25

    July 25

    Hell is empty and all the devils are here.