When I Love Most, Love

All We Have Gained Then By Our Unbelief Is A Life Of Doubt Diversified By Faith, For One Of Faith Diversified By Doubt: We Called The Chess-board White-we Call It Black.

All Poetry Is Difficult To Read - The Sense Of It Anyhow.

For Thence A Paradox Which Comforts While It Mocks, - Shall Life Succeed In That It Seems To Fail: What I Aspired To Be, And Was Not, Comforts Me: A Brute I Might Have Been, But Would Not Sink I' The Scale.

Truth That Peeps Over The Glass's Edge When Dinner's Done.

You Never Know What Life Means Till You Die; Even Throughout Life, Tis Death That Makes Life Live.