Oh, Could We Lift The Future's Sable

When I Forget That The Stars Shine In Air-- When I Forget That Beauty Is In Stars-- When I Forget That Love With Beauty Is-- Will I Forget Thee: Till Then All Things Else.

Life Is Less Than Nothing Without Love.

Surely The Stars Are Images Of Love.

As The Master So The Valet.

I Cannot Love As I Have Loved, And Yet I Know Not Why; It Is The One Great Woe Of Life To Feel All Feeling Die.