Naught But God Can Satisfy The Soul.

Man Is A Military Animal, Glories In Gunpowder, And Loves Parade.

When I Forget That The Stars Shine In Air-- When I Forget That Beauty Is In Stars-- When I Forget That Love With Beauty Is-- Will I Forget Thee: Till Then All Things Else.

The Course Of Nature Seems A Course Of Death, And Nothingness The Whole Substantial Thing.

Night Brings Out Stars As Sorrow Shows Us Truths.

How Slight A Chance May Raise Or Sink A Soul!