A Woman's Pity Sometimes Makes Her Mad.

Purple Lilies Dante Blew To A Larger Bubble With His Prophet Breath.

A Grave, On Which To Rest From Singing?

As The Moths Around A Taper, As The Bees Around A Rose, As The Gnats Around A Vapour, So The Spirits Group And Close Round About A Holy Childhood, As If Drinking Its Repose.

True Knowledge Comes Only Through Suffering.

May The Good God Pardon All Good Men.