Remorse Is Memory Awake.

Drab Habitation Of Whom? Tabernacle Or Tomb - Or Dome Of Worm - Or Porch Of Gnome - Or Some Elf's Catacomb?

Enough Is So Vast A Sweetness I Suppose It Never Occurs.

I Am Out With Lanterns, Looking For Myself.

I Never Saw A Meme; I Never Saw The Sea.

I Am Going To Learn To Make Bread Tomorrow. So If You May Imagine Me With My Sleeves Rolled Up, Mixing Flour, Milk, Saleratus, Etc., With A Deal Of Grace. I Advise You If You Dont Know How To Make The Staff Of Life To Learn With Dispatch.