How Often Do I Lull

A Noble Soul Alone Can Noble Souls Attract; And Knows Alone, As Ye, To Hold Them.

What A Day It Is When We Must Envy The Men In Their Graves.

Sometimes Our Fate Resembles A Fruit Tree In Winter. Who Would Think That Those Branches Would Turn Green Again And Blossom, But We Hope It, We Know It.

Certain Defects Are Necessary For The Existence Of Individuality.

If I Love You, What Business Is It Of Yours?