A Dim Capacity For Wings Demeans The

Look Back On Time With Kindly Eyes, He Doubtless Did His Best; How Softly Sinks His Trembling Sun In Human Nature's West!

A Shady Friend For Torrid Days Is Easier To Find Than One Of Higher Temperature For Frigid Hour Of Mind.

I See Thee Better In The Dark I Do Not Need A Light.

Renunciation-is A Piercing Virtue-the Letting Go A Presence-for An Expectation-.

This World Is Not Conclusion. A Sequel Stands Beyond- Invisible, As Music- But Positive, As Sound.