I've Seen Death And I

An Image Is A Stop The Mind Makes Between Uncertainties.

This Head Has Risen Above Its Hair In A Moment Of Abandon Known Only To Men Who Have Drawn Their Feet Out Of Their Boots To Walk Awhile In The Corridors Of The Mind.

Only The Impossible Lasts Forever.

We Are Beginning To Wonder Whether A Servant Girl Hasn't The Best Of It After All. She Knows How The Salad Tastes Without The Dressing, And She Knows How Life's Lived Before It Gets To The Parlor Door.

Life Is Not To Be Told, Call It As Loud As You Like, It Will Not Tell Itself.