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I Do Not Like The Man Who Squanders Life For Fame; Give Me The Man Who Living Makes A Name.

You Don't Have To Be A House To Be Haunted.

Endow The Living - With The Tears - You Squander On The Dead.

The Morns Are Meeker Than They Were, The Nuts Are Getting Brown; The Berry's Cheek Is Plumper, The Rose Is Out Of Town. The Maple Wears A Gayer Scarf, The Field A Scarlet Gown. Lest I Should Be Old-fashioned, I'll Put A Trinket On.

Nature Is A Haunted House--but Art--is A House That Tries To Be Haunted.