A Naked Lover Bound And Bleeding Lies!

Beauty Draws Us With A Single Hair.

Thus Let Me Live, Unseen, Unknown, Thus Unlamented Let Me Die, Steal From The World, And Not A Stone Tell Where I Lie.

The Enormous Faith Of Many Made For One.

And Make Each Day A Critic On The Last.

Be Niggards Of Advice On No Pretense; For The Worst Avarice Is That Of Sense.