Tis Distance Lends Enchantment To

The Only Thing That Is Fundamental (real) Is Consciousness Itself; All Else Is Virtual- I.e., A Result Of An Exchange Of Information Within Consciousness.

Better Be Courted And Jilted Than Never Be Courted At All.

What Though My Winged Hours Of Bliss Have Been, Like Angel Visits, Few And Far Between.

He Scorn'd His Own, Who Felt Another's Woe.

Triumphal Arch, That Fill'st The Sky When Storms Prepare To Part, I Ask Not Proud Philosophy To Teach Me What Thou Art.