Each Thought Is A Nail That Is

Memory, When Duly Impregnated With Ascertained Facts, Is Sometimes Surprisingly Fertile.

Melodies Die Out, Like The Pipe Of Pan, With The Ears That Love Them And Listen For Them.

Having Once Embarked On Your Marital Voyage, It Is Impossible Not To Be Aware That You Make No Way And The Sea Is Not Within Sight; That In Fact, You Are Exploring An Enclosed Basin.

I Will To Make Life Less Bitter For A Few Within My Reach.

Friendships Begin With Liking Or Gratitude- Roots That Can Be Pulled Up.