The Supernatural Is Only The Natural Disclosed.

The Soul Selects Her Own Society.

You'll Find It-when You Try To Die- The Easier To Let Go- For Recollecting Such As Went- You Could Not Spare-you Know.

I Cannot Live With You, It Would Be Life, And Life Is Over There Behind The Shelf

Unto A Broken Heart No Other One May Go Without The High Prerogative Itself Hath Suffered Too.

Love Is Like Life-merely Longer.