Any Relic Of The Dead

I'll Walk Where My Own Nature Would Be Leading: It Vexes Me To Choose Another Guide: Where The Grey Flocks In Ferny Glens Are Feeding; Where The Wild Wind Blows On The Mountain-side.

You Must Forgive Me, For I Struggled Only For You.

It’s No Company At All, When People Know Nothing And Say Nothing,’ She Muttered.

If I Could I Would Always Work In Silence And Obscurity, And Let My Efforts Be Known By Their Results.

I've Dreamt In My Life Dreams That Have Stayed With Me Ever After.