It cannot be seen, cannot be felt,
Cannot be heard, cannot be smelt,
It lies behind stars and under hills,
And empty holes it fills,
It comes first and follows after,
Ends life, kills laughter.



My darkness has been filled with the light of intelligence, and behold, the outer day-lit world was stumbling and groping in social blindness"


He whom love touches not walks in darkness"

"Dark, dark! The horror of darkness, like a shroud,...