| Link | Quote | Stars | Tags | Author |
| 778dab3 | Eternally the choking steam goes up From the black pools of seething oil... | Stephen Vincent Benét | ||
| 040ef4f | A soul. A soul is nothing. Can you see it, smell it, touch it? No. | Stephen Vincent Benét | ||
| d506642 | You will have money and all that money can buy. | Stephen Vincent Benét |