Taint No Law On Earth Dat Kin

I Love Myself When I Am Laughing. . . And Then Again When I Am Looking Mean And Impressive.

God Took Pattern After A Pine Tree And Built You Noble.

Such As I Am, I Am A Precious Gift.

She Didn't Read Books So She Didn't Know That She Was The World And The Heavens Boiled Down To A Drop.

From Barren Brown Stems To Glistening Leaf-buds; From The Leaf-buds To Snowy Virginity Of Bloom…it Was Like A Flute Song Forgotten In Another Existence And Remembered Again. What? How? Why? This Singing She Heard That Had Nothing To Do With Her Ears. The Rose Of The World Was Breathing Out Smell. It Followed Her Through All Her Waking Moments And Caressed Her In Her Sleep.