Nobody Ever Intends To Be Old.

A Fine Morning's Killing, Ay! All Their Necks Wrung - All Dead Birds! Once They Could Fly - Fly And Swim! Fly And Swim! All Dead Now - And Sold Cheap In The Open Market!

Religion Is Poetry, - Poetry Is Religion.

What A Fool Cannot Learn He Laughs At, Thinking That By His Laughter He Shows Superiority Instead Of Latent Idiocy.

In My Opinion, The Divine Is Revealed To All Men Once At Least In Their Lives.

Flowers Are Like Visible Messages From God.