Every Day Travels Toward Death;

Everything Is Sweetened By Risk.

A Bottomless Pit Of Violence, A Tower Of Babel Where All Are Speakers And No Hearers.

Happiness Never Lays Its Finger On Its Pulse. If We Attempt To Steal A Glimpse Of Its Features It Disappears.

The Pleased Sea On A White-breasted Shore-- A Shore That Wears On Her Alluring Brows Rare Shells, Far Brought, The Love-gifts Of The Sea, That Blushed A Tell-tale.

Not On The Stage Alone, In The World Also, A Man's Real Character Comes Out Best In His Asides.