Conscious Writing Can Be The Death Of

When You Take My Time, You Take Something I Had Meant To Use.

If You Will Tell Me Why The Fen Appears Impassable, I Then Will Tell You Why I Think That I Can Cross It If I Try.

The Heart That Gives, Gathers.

I Believe Verbal Felicity Is The Fruit Of Ardor, Of Diligence, And Of Refusing To Be False.

Honesty - However Dangerous - Should Be As Valuable As Radium It Seems To Me.