Thinking Is Not To Agree Or Disagree.

The Only Way Out Is To Go Through

The Way A Crow Shook Down On Me The Dust Of Snow From A Hemlock Tree Has Given My Heart A Change Of Mood And Saved Some Part Of A Day I Had Rued.

No Memory Of Having Starred Atones For Later Disregard, Or Keeps The End From Being Hard.

People Are Inexterminable - Like Flies And Bed-bugs. There Will Always Be Some That Survive In Cracks And Crevices - That's Us.

When I Was Young My Teachers Were The Old. I Gave Up Fire For Form Till I Was Cold.