I Have A Heart With Room For

When Pride Thaws, Look For Floods.

The Truth Of Truths Is Love.

Necessity, Like Electricity, Is In Ourselves And All Things, And No More Without Us Than Within Us.

Ask Not Of Me, Love, What Is Love? Ask What Is Good Of God Above; Ask Of The Great Sun What Is Light; Ask What Is Darkness Of The Night; Ask Sin Of What May Be Forgiven; Ask What Is Happiness Of Heaven; Ask What Is Folly Of The Crowd; Ask What Is Fashion Of The Shroud; Ask What Is Sweetness Of Thy Kiss; Ask Of Thyself What Beauty Is.

The Ground Of All Great Thoughts Is Sadness.