Love Is The Art Of

Imagination Is The Air Of Mind.

One Thought Settles A Life, An Immortality.

It Is Much Less What We Do Than What We Think, Which Fits Us For The Future.

Envy's A Coal Comes Hissing Hot From Hell.

It Is Sad To See The Light Of Beauty Wane Away, Know Eyes Are Dimming, Bosoms Shrivelling, Feet Losing Their Springs, And Limbs Their Lily Roundness; But It Is Worse To Feel The Heart-spring Gone, To Lose Hope, Care Not For The Coming Thing, And Feel All Things Go To Decay Within Us.