Life Death All Does End And Each

Time Has Three Dimensions And One Positive Pitch Or Direction. It Is Therefore Not So Much Like Any River Or Any Sea As Like The Sea Of Galilee, Which Has The Jordan Running Through It And Giving A Current To The Whole.

Crystal Sincerity Hath Found No Shelter But In A Fool's Cap.

And The Headbonny Ash That Sits Over The Burn. What Would The World Be, Once Bereft Of Wet And Of Wildness? Let Them Be Left, O Let Them Be Left, Wildness And Wet: Long Live The Weeds And The Wilderness Yet.

I Do Not Write For The Public. You Are My Public And I Hope To Convert You.

Because The Holy Ghost Over The Bent World Broods With Warm Breast And With Ah! Bright Wings.