If You Do Not Think About The

Only Out Of Stir And Change Is Born New Salvation. To Deny That Is To Deny Belief In Man, To Turn Our Backs On Courage!

By The Cigars They Smoke, And The Composers They Love, Ye Shall Know The Texture Of Men's Souls.

Memory Heaps Dead Leaves On Corpse-like Deeds, From Under Which They Do But Vaguely Offend The Sense.

Early Morning Does Not Mince Words.

It Is By Muteness That A Dog Becomes For One So Utterly Beyond Value; With Him One Is At Peace, Where Words Play No Torturing Tricks.those Are The Moments That I Think Are Precious To A Dog-when, With His Adoring Soul Coming Through His Eyes, He Feels That You Are Really Thinking Of Him.