Without Music I Should Wish To Die.

Time Can Make Soft That Iron Wood.

I Drank At Every Vine, The Last Was Like The First. I Came Upon No Wine So Wonderful As Thirst.

Life Isn't One Thing After Another, It's The Same Thing Over And Over.

A Ghost In Marble Of A Girl You Knew Who Would Have Loved You In A Day Or Two.

Progress-progress Is The Dirtiest Word In The Language-who Ever Told Us- And Made Us Believe It-that To Take A Step Forward Was Necessarily, Was Always A Good Idea?