Hope Has As Many Lives As A

You Would Attain To The Divine Perfection.

Sit In Reverie And Watch The Changing Color Of The Waves That Break Upon The Idle Seashore Of The Mind.

A Life That Is Worth Writing At All Is Worth Writing Minutely.

O Beautiful, Awful Summer Day, What Hast Thou Given, What Taken Away?

To Be Left Alone, And Face To Face With My Own Crime, Had Been Just Retribution.