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dead Mephistopheles's Nefarious Perversion of Misfits: God's Descended Souls.
"Though I walk through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me. Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine enemies: thou anointest my head with oil; my cup runneth over."
"Evil is beyond the reach of no man"
"Evil is the blemish of our species, that will not spare even the best man"
"Words have no power to impress the mind without the exquisite horror of their reality."
"Science has not yet taught us if madness is or is not the sublimity of the intelligence."
"No sense makes sense"
"And then there stole into my fancy, like a rich musical note, the thought of what sweet rest there must be in the grave."
"People die of common sense, one lost moment at a time. Life is a moment. There is no hereafter. So make it burn always with the hardest flame."
"Keeping these impressions in view, I was cautious in what I said before the young lady; for I could not be sure that she was sane; and, in fact, there was a certain restless brilliancy about her eyes which half led me to imagine she was not."
"It was night, and the rain fell; and falling, it was rain, but, having fallen, it was blood."
"And the cloud that took the form (when the rest of Heaven was blue) of a demon in my view."
"And all I loved, I loved alone."
"And you will face the sea of darkness and all there in that shall be explored."
"Bye bye blackbird."