The Whole Truth... Sings Only - And

Lessons Hide In His Wrinkles. Bells Ding In The Oldness Of Eyes. Did He By, Any Chance, Tell Children That There Are Such Monstrous Things As Peace And Goodwill...a Corrupter Of Youth No Doubt.

Your Slightest Look Easily Will Unclose Me, Though I Have Closed Myself As Fingers, You Open Petal By Petal Myself A Spring Opens Her First Rose.

We Can Never Be Born Enough.

Great Men Burn Bridges Before They Come To Them

Yes Is A World & In This World Of Yes Live (skilfully Curled) All Worlds