The Past Is Not A Package One

Remorse Is Cureless--the Disease Not Even God--can Heal-- For 'tis His Institution--and The Adequate Of Hell

A Murmur In The Trees - To Note - Not Loud Enough - For Wind - A Star - Not Far Enough To Seek - Nor Near Enough - To Find

How Frugal Is The Chariot That Bears A Human Soul.

Find Ecstasy In Life; The Mere Sense Of Living Is Joy Enough.

Much Madness Is Divinest Sense, To A Discerning Eye.