Of Love, That Fairest Joys Give Most

Philosophy Will Clip An Angel's Wings.

I Have An Habitual Feeling Of My Real Life Having Past, And That I Am Leading A Posthumous Existence.

I Don't Need The Stars In The Night I Found My Treasure All I Need Is You By My Side So Shine Forever

We Read Fine Things But Never Feel Them To The Full Until We Have Gone The Same Steps As The Author.

There Is A Budding Morrow In Midnight.