We Turn Not Older With Years But

Prosperity Whose Sources Are Interior. As Soon Adversity A Diamond Overtake.

The Past Is Not A Package One Can Lay Away.

You Cannot Fold A Flood And Put It In A Drawer, Because The Winds Would Find It Out And Tell Your Cedar Floor.

Memory Is A Strange Bell—jubilee, And Knell.

[a] Mother Is One To Whom You Hurry When You Are Troubled.