There's No Jealousy In The Grave.

Smells Are Surer Than Sounds Or Sights To Make Your Heartstrings Crack.

At Two O'clock In The Morning, If You Open Your Window And Listen, You Will Hear The Feet Of The Wind That Is Going To Call The Sun. And The Trees In The Shadow Rustle And The Trees In The Moonlight Glisten, And Though It Is Deep, Dark Night, You Feel That The Night Is Done.

What Stands If Freedom Fall?

Hear And Attend And Listen; For This Befell And Behappened And Became And Was: O My Best Beloved, When The Tame Animals Were Wild.

God Could Not Be Everywhere, And Therefore He Made Mothers.