Love Is Like Life-merely Longer.

November Always Seemed To Me The Norway Of The Year.

Answer July- Where Is The Bee- Where Is The Blush- Where Is The Hay? Ah, Said July- Where Is The Seed- Where Is The Bud- Where Is The May- Answer Thee-me-

To Be Alive──is Power.

Eden Is That Old-fashioned House We Dwell In Every Day Without Suspecting Our Abode Until We Drive Away.

Till It Has Loved, No Man Or Woman Can Become Itself.