Spring Is The Period Express From God.

A Word Is Dead When It Is Said, Some Say. I Say It Just Begins To Live That Day.

When I State Myself, As The Representative Of The Verse, It Does Not Mean Me, But A Supposed Person.

My Friends Are My Estate. Forgive Me Then The Avarice To Hoard Them!

Those Who Lift Their Hats Shall See Nature As Devout Do God.

You Cannot Fold A Flood And Put It In A Drawer, Because The Winds Would Find It Out And Tell Your Cedar Floor.