The Soul Of Man Must Quicken To

It Is Obvious That We Can No More Explain A Passion To A Person Who Has Never Experienced It Than We Can Explain Light To The Blind.

In The Life Of One Man, Never The Same Time Returns.

And The End And The Beginning Were Always There Before The Beginning And After The End.

Let Us Go Then, You And I, When The Evening Is Spread Out Against The Sky

I Had Seen Birth And Death But Had Thought They Were Different.