A Queen, Devoid Of Beauty Is Not

God Became Man, Granted. The Devil Became A Woman.

By Putting Forward The Hands Of The Clock You Shall Not Advance The Hour.

Nothing Is More True, More Real, Than The Primeval Magnetic Disturbances That Two Souls May Communicate To One Another, Through The Tiny Sparks Of A Moment's Glance.

You Have Enemies? Why, It Is The Story Of Every Man Who Has Done A Great Deed Or Created A New Idea. It Is The Cloud Which Thunders Around Everything That Shines. Fame Must Have Enemies, As Light Must Have Gnats. Do No Bother Yourself About It; Disdain. Keep Your Mind Serene As You Keep Your Life Clear.

The Realities Of Life Do Not Allow Themselves To Be Forgotten.