The Ring Always Believes That The Finger

The Flower In The Vase Smiles, But No Longer Laughs.

We Always Keep God Waiting While We Admit More Importunate Suitors.

Animals Awaken, First Facially, Then Bodily. Men's Bodies Wake Before Their Faces Do. The Animal Sleeps Within Its Body, Man Sleeps With His Body In His Mind.

The Glance Embroiders In Joy, Knits In Pain, And Sews In Boredom. When Indifferent, The Eye Takes Stills, When Interested, Movies. Laughter Is Regional: A Smile Extends Over The Whole Face.

The Ring Always Believes That The Finger Lives For It.