There Is No Frigate Like A Book

Behold This Little Bane- The Boon Of All Alive- As Common As It Is Unknown The Name Of It Is Love.

Forever - Is Composed Of Nows - 'tis Not A Different Time... Let Months Dissolve In Further Months - And Years - Exhale In Years.

His Cheek Is His Biographer- As Long As He Can Blush.

A Word That Breathes Distinctly Has Not The Power To Die

What Will The Solemn Hemlock- What Will The Oak Tree Say?