Life Is Ours To Be Spent, Not

I Never Knew How Soothing Trees Are-many Trees And Patches Of Open Sunlight, And Tree Presences; It Is Almost Like Having Another Being.

One Never Can Know The Whys And The Wherefores Of One's Passional Changes.

What's That As Flies Without Wings, Your Ladyship? Time! Time!

Give Up Bearing Children And Bear Hope And Love And Devotion To Those Already Born.

Ours Is Essentially A Tragic Age, So We Refuse To Take It Tragically.