Walk Boldly And Wisely.... There

I Cannot Love As I Have Loved, And Yet I Know Not Why; It Is The One Great Woe Of Life To Feel All Feeling Die.

Love Spends His All, And Still Hath Store.

We Must Not Pluck Death From The Maker's Hand.

The Long Days Are No Happier Than The Short Ones.

Wan Night, The Shadow Goer, Came Stepping In.