What's death to me is just a lot of words to you. You put em' together so pretty.

“Há gente que diz que a inteligência deve ter criado o universo; ora, a inteligê…”

“Each night he added to the pattern of his fancies until drowsiness closed down …”

“So we'll just let things take their course, and never be sorry.”

“If we could only learn to look on evil as evil, whether it's clothed in filth o…”