The Truth Dazzles Gradually, Or

How Odd That Girl's Life Looks Behind This Soft Eclipse! I Think That Earth Seems So To Those In Heaven Now. This Being Comfort, Then That Other Kind Was Pain; But Why Compare? I'm Wife! Stop There!

A Death-blow Is A Life-blow To Some Who, Till They Died, Did Not Alive Become; Who, Had They Lived, Had Died, But When They Died, Vitality Begun.

Longing Is Like A Seed That Wrestles In The Ground

The Appetite For Silence Is Seldom An Acquired Taste.

How Frugal Is The Chariot That Bears A Human Soul.