Faith Slips - And Laughs, And Rallies

Our Journey Had Advanced; Our Feet Were Almost Come To That Odd Fork In Being's Road, Eternity By Term.

You Don't Have To Be A House To Be Haunted.

Life Is The Finest Secret. So Long As That Remains, We Must All Whisper.

The Revery Alone Will Do If Bees Are Few.

Publication - Is The Auction Of The Mind.