The Loss Of A Much-prized Treasure Is

I Am The Spirit That Denies.

Quite Often, As Life Goes On, When We Feel Completely Secure As We Go On Our Way, We Suddenly Notice That We Are Trapped In Error, That We Have Allowed Ourselves To Be Taken In By Individuals, By Objects, Have Dreamt Up An Affinity With Them Which Immediately Vanishes Before Our Waking Eye; And Yet We Cannot Tear Ourselves Away, Held Fast By Some Power That Seems Incomprehensible To Us. Sometimes, However, We Become Fully Aware And Realize That Error As Well As Truth Can Move And Spur Us On To Action.

We're Really Up Against It, We Poor Women: A Bachelor's A Hard Thing To Convert

Character Is Constructed Amidst The Tempests Of The World

My Poor Head Is In Such A Whirl, My Mind Is All In Bits.