An Hour's Terror Is Better

Look Thy Last On All Things Lovely, Every Hour

As Soon As They're Out Of Your Sight, You Are Out Of Their Mind.

Once A Man Strays Out Of The Common Herd, He's More Likely To Meet Wolves In The Thickets Than Angels.

All Day Long The Door Of The Sub-conscious Remains Just Ajar; We Slip Through To The Other Side, And Return Again, As Easily And Secretly As A Cat.

Too Late For Fruit, Too Soon For Flowers.