Nature Is A Haunted House--but Art--is A

Ample Make This Bed. Make This Bed With Awe; In It Wait Till Judgment Break Excellent And Fair. Be Its Mattress Straight, Be Its Pillow Round; Let No Sunrise’ Yellow Noise Interrupt This Ground.

Nothing Is The Force That Renovates The World.

Behavior Is What A Man Does, Not What He Thinks, Feels, Or Believes.

Forever - Is Composed Of Nows - 'tis Not A Different Time... Let Months Dissolve In Further Months - And Years - Exhale In Years.

Which Anguish Was The Utterest--then-- To Perish, Or To Live?