I, Who Thought To Sink, Was Caught

True Knowledge Comes Only Through Suffering.

Utterance Is The Evidence Of Foregone Study.

I Saw, In Gradual Vision Through My Tears, The Sweet, Sad Years, The Melancholy Years, Those Of My Own Life, Who By Turns Had Flung A Shadow Across Me.

If We Tried To Sink The Past Beneath Our Feet, Be Sure The Future Would Not Stand.

Souls Are Gregarious In A Sense, But No Soul Touches Another, As A General Rule.