A Friend Married Is A Friend Lost.

Our Whole Being Is Nothing But A Fight Against The Dark Forces Within Ourselves.

Poetry Is To Hold Judgment On Your Soul.

I Go To Scale The Future's Possibilities! Farewell!

That Is The Accursed Thing About Small Surroundings -- They Make The Soul Small.

There Is Something So Indescribably Sweet And Satisfying In The Knowledge That A Husband Or Wife Has Forgiven The Other Freely, And From The Heart.