My Lips Never Know My Problem They

Beauty Is An Omnipresence Of Death And Loveliness, A Smiling Sadness That We Discern In Nature And All Things, A Mystic Communion That The Poet Feels.

Let Us Fight To Free The World!

To Help A Friend In Need Is Easy, But To Give Him Your Time Is Not Always Opportune.

We Might As Well Die As To Go On Living Like This.

What A Sad Business Is Being Funny!