I Never Told My Love Vocally Still.

Every Leaf Speaks Bliss To Me, Fluttering From The Autumn Tree.

Treachery And Violence Are Spears Pointed At Both Ends; They Wound Those Who Resort To Them Worse Than Their Enemies.

It Is Astonishing How Sociable I Feel Myself Compared With Him.

You Have Left Me So Long To Struggle Against Death, Alone, That I Feel And See Only Death! I Feel Like Death!

I Have To Remind Myself To Breathe -- Almost To Remind My Heart To Beat!