Sleep Is Pain's Easiest Salve

In The First Minute That My Soul Is Infused, The Image Of God Is Imprinted In My Soul; So Forward Is God In My Behalf, And So Early Does He Visit Me.

Humiliation Is The Beginning Of Sanctification.

Women Are Like The Arts, Forced Unto None, Open To All Searchers, Unprized, If Unknown.

Death Be Not Proud, Though Some Have Called Thee Mighty And Dreadful, For Thou Art Not So. For, Those, Whom Thou Think'st Thou Dost Overthrow. Die Not, Poor Death, Nor Yet Canst Thou Kill Me.

Licence My Roving Hands, And Let Them Go Before, Behind, Between, Above, Below.