Man Is Always And Everywhere A Blight

When You Tug At A Single Thing In The Universe, You'll Find Its Attached To Everything Else.

I Ran Home In The Moonlight With Firm Strides; For The Sun-love Made Me Strong.

The Power Of Imagination Is Infinite.

My Meals Were Easily Made, For They Were All Alike And Simple, Only A Cupful Of Tea And Bread.

The Body Seems To Feel Beauty When Exposed To It As It Feels The Campfire Or Sunshine, Entering Not By The Eyes Alone, But Equally Through All One's Flesh Like Radiant Heat, Making A Passionate Ecstatic Pleasure Glow Not Explainable.