To Shut Your Eyes Is To Travel.

Not Knowing When The Dawn Will Come I Open Every Door.

Dare You See A Soul At The White Heat?

In This Short Life That Only Lasts Ah Hour How Much-how Little-is Within Our Power.

The Sun Proceeds Unmoved To Measure Off Another Day For An Approving God.

The Words The Happy Say Are Paltry Melody But Those The Silent Feel Are Beautiful-.