Woman Work A Great Many Miracles.

I Think She Is Growing Up, And So Begins To Dream Dreams, And Have Hopes And Fears And Fidgets, Without Knowing Why Or Being Able To Explain Them.

Souls And Bodies Should Go On Together.

Nothing Remained But Loneliness And Grief.

Is It Not Meningitis?

…on Some Occasions, Women, Like Dreams, Go By Contraries.