A Little Madness In The Spring Is

The Dearest Ones Of Time, The Strongest Friends Of The Soul--books.

We Must Be Careful What We Say. No Bird Resumes Its Egg.

If I Read A Book And It Makes My Whole Body So Cold No Fire Can Warm Me, I Know That Is Poetry. If I Feel Physically As If The Top Of My Head Were Taken Off, I Know That Is Poetry. These Are The Only Ways I Know It. Is There Any Other Way?

The Truth Never Flaunted A Sign.

Expectation Is Contentment - Gain Satiety.