Thou Art A Woman, And

Application Is The Price To Be Paid For Mental Acquisition. To Have The Harvest, We Must Sow The Seed.

Thou Art A Woman, And That Is Saying The Best And Worst Of Thee.

Life Is Less Than Nothing Without Love.

Who Can Mistake Great Thoughts? They Seize Upon The Mind; Arrest And Search, And Shake It; Bow The Tall Soul As By Wind; Rush Over It Like A River Reeds.

Wan Night, The Shadow Goer, Came Stepping In.