Memory Is A Gulf That A Word

Press On! A Better Fate Awaits Thee.

The Word Is The Verb, And The Verb Is God.

Certain Thoughts Are Prayers. There Are Moments When, Whatever Be The Attitude Of The Body, The Soul Is On Its Knees.

A Joyous Little Creature, So Beautiful, It Was As If A Gate Of Heaven Opened As She Came In.

No Religion But Blasphemes A Little.