Earth Is A Merry Damsel, And Heaven

We Both Believe, And Disbelieve A Hundred Times An Hour, Which Keeps Believing Nimble.

Remorse Is Cureless--the Disease Not Even God--can Heal-- For 'tis His Institution--and The Adequate Of Hell

The Brain Is Just The Weight Of God-- For--heft Them--pound For Pound-- And They Will Differ--if They Do-- As Syllable From Sound

Not To Discover Weakness Is The Artifice Of Strength.

For Love Is Immortality.