THE LORD:
Have you no more to say? Do you come here
Always to scold, and cavil, and complain?
Seems nothing ever right to you on earth?
MEPHISTOPHELES:
No, Lord! I find all there, as ever, bad at best.
Even I am sorry for man's days of sorrow;
I could myself almost give up the pleasure
Of plaguing the poor things.
Scenes From The Faust Of Goethe (Scene 1) by Percy Bysshe Shelley
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Spring Won't Come
Paranormal"I feel like the punchline to some inside joke between God and the Devil. I'm not laughing." Fifteen-year-old Manny doesn't seem to have the brightest future. His parents are losers, his oldest friend is dating the guy that picks on him, and he's...
