The Pigs Stuck Out Their Little Feet

Something Needn't Be Large To Be Good.

What The Man-moth Fears Most He Must Do.

Hoping To Live Days Of Greater Happiness, I Forget That Days Of Less Happiness Are Passing By.

Icebergs Behoove The Soul (both Being Self-made From Elements Least Visible) To See Themselves: Fleshed, Fair, Erected, Indivisible.

But He Sleeps On The Top Of His Mast With His Eyes Closed Tight. The Gull Inquired Into His Dream, Which Was, "i Must Not Fall. The Spangled Sea Below Wants Me To Fall. It Is Hard As Diamonds; It Wants To Destroy Us All.