Life, Struck Sharp On Death, Makes Awful

Unless You Can Feel When The Song Is Done No Other Is Sweet In Its Rhythm; Unless You Can Feel When Left By One That All Men Else Go With Him.

I Love You For The Part Of Me That You Bring Out.

Books Are Men Of Higher Stature, And The Only Men That Speak Aloud For Future Times To Hear.

Most Illogical Irrational Nature Of Our Womanhood, That Blushes One Way, Feels Another Way, And Prays, Perhaps Another!

A Woman's Always Younger Than A Man At Equal Years.