When I Want To Understand What Is

Heaven Has Not Learned Of My Arrival, And My Departure Will Not In The Least Diminish It Beauty And Grandeur. I Will Sleep Underground, For Us Ephemeral Mortals, The Only Eternity Is The Moment And Drinking To The Moment Is Better Than Weeping For It.

To Be Free Of Belief And Unbelief Is My Religion.

Myself When Young Did Eagerly Frequent Doctor And Saint, And Heard Great Argument About It And About: But Evermore Came Out By The Same Door As In I Went.

The Thoughtful Soul To Solitude Retires.

Dead Yesterdays And Unborn Tomorrows, Why Fret About It, If Today Be Sweet.