Swift Doth Young Love Flee,

We Never Know What's In Us Till We Stand By Ourselves.

See Ye Not, Courtesy Is The True Alchemy, Turning To Gold All It Touches And Tries?

Published Memoirs Indicate The End Of A Man's Activity, And That He Acknowledges The End.

The Debts We Owe Ourselves Are The Hardest To Pay.

Not Till The Fire Is Dying In The Grate, Look We For Any Kinship With The Stars.