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Home Is The Definition Of God.

The Loneliness One Dare Not Sound -- And Would As Soon Surmise As In Its Grave Go Plumbing To Ascertain The Size -- The Loneliness Whose Worst Alarm Is Lest Itself Should See -- And Perish From Before Itself For Just A Scrutiny -- The Horror Not To Be Surveyed -- But Skirted In The Dark -- With Consciousness Suspended -- And Being Under Lock -- I Fear Me This -- Is Loneliness -- The Maker Of The Soul Its Caverns And Its Corridors Illuminate -- Or Seal

Love Is Anterior To Life, Posterior To Death, Initial Of Creation, And The Exponent Of Breath.

They Say That God Is Everywhere, And Yet We Always Think Of Him As Somewhat Of A Recluse.

You Can Stay Young As Long As You Learn.