The Words The Happy Say

The Vastest Earthly Day Is Shrunken Small By One Defaulting Face Behind A Pall.

Nature, Like Us Is Sometimes Caught Without Her Diadem.

Witchcraft Was Hung, In History, But History And I Find All The Witchcraft That We Need Around Us, Every Day -

Hope Is The Thing With Feathers That Perches In The Soul.

Nature Is A Haunted House--but Art--is A House That Tries To Be Haunted.