Open My Heart, And You Will See

Might She Have Loved Me? Just As Well She Might Have Hated, Who Can Tell!

A Man In Armor Is His Armor's Slave.

Grow Old With Me. The Best Is Yet To Be. The Last Of Life For Which The First Was Made.

'tis Only When They Spring To Heaven That Angels Reveal Themselves To You.

Poetry, Like Love, Is Something We Never Truly Say Goodbye To.