I Knew Each Person's Delusion,

I Think One Of The Most Fertile, Unexplored Areas For Poets And Fiction Writers Is The World Of Science. I Become Overwhelmed By The Science World.

We Are Never So Poor That We Cannot Bless Another Human Being, Are We? So It Is That Every Evil, Whether Moral Or Material, Results In Good. You'll See.

Love Won't Be Tampered With, Love Won't Go Away. Push It To One Side And It Creeps To The Other.

I Stood There In The Shadowed Doorway Thinking With My Tears. Yes, Tears Can Be Thoughts, Why Not?

...whom He Had Saved From A Life Of Excessive Freedom