A Pin Has A Head, But Has

Choose Love Not In The Shallows But In The Deep.

Remember Me When I Am Gone Away, Gone Far Away Into The Silent Land.

I Have No Wit, No Words, No Tears; My Heart Within Me Like A Stone Is Numb'd Too Much For Hopes Or Fears; Look Right, Look Left, I Dwell Alone; I Lift Mine Eyes, But Dimm'd With Grief No Everlasting Hills I See; My Life Is In The Falling Leaf: O Jesus, Quicken Me.

And All Winds Go Sighing For Sweet Things Dying.

The City Mouse Lives In A House, The Garden Mouse Lives In A Bower