Dancing Music, Music Sad, Both Together, Sane

A Man Should Have The Fine Point Of His Soul Taken Off To Become Fit For This World.

And How They Kist Each Other's Tremulous Eyes.

But Were There Ever Any Writhed Not At Passed Joy?

There Is An Electric Fire In Human Nature Tending To Purify - So That Among These Human Creatures There Is Continually Some Birth Of New Heroism. The Pity Is That We Must Wonder At It, As We Should At Finding A Pearl In Rubbish.

Feeling Well That Breathed Words Would All Be Lost, Unheard, And Vain As Swords Against The Enchased Crocodile, Or Leaps Of Grasshoppers Against The Sun.