They Say That God Is Everywhere, And

A Light Exists In Spring Not Present In The Year At Any Other Period When March Is Scarcely Here.

A Death-blow Is A Life-blow To Some Who, Till They Died, Did Not Alive Become; Who, Had They Lived, Had Died, But When They Died, Vitality Begun.

When I State Myself, As The Representative Of The Verse, It Does Not Mean Me, But A Supposed Person.

I Do Not Like The Man Who Squanders Life For Fame; Give Me The Man Who Living Makes A Name.

I Dwell In Possiblities.