For Love Is Immortality.

I Know Nothing In The World That Has As Much Power As A Word. Sometimes I Write One, And I Look At It, Until It Begins To Shine.

My Friends Are My Estate. Forgive Me Then The Avarice To Hoard Them!

Till I Loved I Never Lived.

Existence Has Overpowered Books. Today I Slew A Mushroom.

All Things Do Go A-courting, In Earth, Or Sea, Or Air, God Hath Made Nothing Single But Thee In His World So Fair.