For Love Is Immortality.

Twin Loaves Of Bread Have Just Been Born Into The World Under My Auspices. Fine Children, The Image Of Their Mother. And Here, My Dear Friend, Is The Glory.

Assent - And You Are Sane - Demur - And You're Straightaway Dangerous - And Handled With A Chain.

The Friend Anguish Reveals Is The Slowest Forgot.

There Is No Frigate Like A Book

The Pleading Of The Summer - That Other Prank - Of Snow - That Cushions Mystery With Tulle, For Fear The Squirrels - Know.