How Beautiful, If Sorrow Had

A Man's Life Of Any Worth Is A Continual Allegory.

I Want A Brighter Word Than Bright

I Scarcely Remember Counting Upon Happiness—i Look Not For It If It Be Not In The Present Hour—nothing Startles Me Beyond The Moment. The Setting Sun Will Always Set Me To Rights, Or If A Sparrow Come Before My Window I Take Part In Its Existence And Pick About The Gravel.

Many Have Original Minds Who Do Not Think It - They Are Led Away By Custom!

Its Better To Lose Your Ego To The One You Love Than To Lose The One You Love To Your Ego