An Ear Can Break A Human Heart

They Might Not Need Me; But They Might. I'll Let My Head Be Just In Sight; A Smile As Small As Mine Might Be Precisely Their Necessity.

Afraid? Of Whom Am I Afraid? Not Death. For Who Is He?

No Life Can Pompless Pass Away - The Lowliest Career To The Same Pageant Wends Its Way As That Exalted Here -

When A Lover Is A Beggar Abject Is His Knee. When A Lover Is An Owner Different Is He.

Forever Is Comprised Of Nows.