We Love The Things We Love For

I Do Not See Why I Should E’er Turn Back, Or Those Should Not Set Forth Upon My Track To Overtake Me, Who Should Miss Me Here And Long To Know If Still I Held Them Dear. They Would Not Find Me Changed From Him They Knew — Only More Sure Of All I Thought Was True.

An Idea Is A Feat Of Association.

Nature's First Green Is Gold.

Being The Boss Anywhere Is Lonely. Being A Female Boss In A World Of Mostly Men Is Especially So.

There Would Be More Than Ocean-water Broken Before God's Last Put Out The Light Was Spoken.