Assent - And You Are

Twin Loaves Of Bread Have Just Been Born Into The World Under My Auspices. Fine Children, The Image Of Their Mother. And Here, My Dear Friend, Is The Glory.

I Hope You Love Birds Too. It Is Economical. It Saves Going To Heaven.

Enough Is So Vast A Sweetness I Suppose It Never Occurs.

Action Is Redemption.

You Ask Of My Companions. Hills, Sir, And The Sundown, And A Dog As Large As Myself.