Never Love With All Your Heart, It

Dame Poverty Gave Me My Name, And Pain Godfathered Me.

Never Love With All Your Heart, It Only Ends In Aching.

Lord, I Fashion Dark Gods, Too, Daring Even To Give You Dark Despairing Features

I Cut My Teeth As The Black Raccoon-- For Implements Of Battle.

What Is Africa To Me: Copper Sun Or Scarlet Sea, Jungle Star Or Jungle Track, Strong Bronzed Men, Or Regal Black Women From Whose Loins I Sprang When The Birds Of Eden Sang?