Some Memories Are Realities, And Are Better

I Suppose There Were Moonless Nights And Dark Ones With But A Silver Shaving And Pale Stars In The Sky, But I Remember Them All As Flooded With The Rich Indolence Of A Full Moon.

It Is Easy To Pity When Once One's Vanity Has Been Tickled.

Love Itself Draws On A Woman Nearly All The Bad Luck In The World

When The Eyes Of The Flesh Are Shut, The Eyes Of The Spirit Are Open.

Merely Having Seen The Season Change In A Country Gave One The Sense Of Having Been There For A Long Time.