Dreaming Is Happiness. Waiting Is Life.

A Bit Of Mould Is A Pleiad Of Flowers; A Nebula Is An Ant-hill Of Stars.

Whom Man Kills, Him God Restoreth To Life.

To Love Or Have Loved Is All-sufficing. We Must Not Ask For More. No Other Pearl Is To Be Found In The Shadowfolds Of Life. To Love Is An Accomplishment.

The Malicious Have A Dark Happiness.

Taste Is The Common Sense Of Genius.