So Let Me Be Thy Choir, And

The World Is Too Brutal For Me-i Am Glad There Is Such A Thing As The Grave-i Am Sure I Shall Never Have Any Rest Till I Get There.

You Are Always New. The Last Of Your Kisses Was Even The Sweetest; The Last Smile The Brightest; The Last Movement The Gracefullest.

You Have Absorb'd Me. I Have A Sensation At The Present Moment As Though I Was Dissolving.

If Something Is Not Beautiful, It Is Probably Not True.

Stop And Consider! Life Is But A Day