My Friends Are My Estate.

Such Is The Force Of Happiness-- The Least Can Lift A Ton Assisted By Its Stimulus.

I Miss The Grasshoppers Much, But Suppose It Is All For The Best. I Should Become Too Much Attached To A Trotting World.

Knew I How To Pray, To Intercede For Your [broken] Foot Were Intuitive - But I Am But A Pagan.

Write Me Of Hope And Love, And Hearts That Endured.

Longing Is Like A Seed That Wrestles In The Ground