What Youth Deemed Crystal, Age

Faultless To A Fault.

Inscribe All Human Effort With One Word, Artistry's Haunting Curse, The Incomplete!

Love Is Energy Of Life.

There Is Nothing So Unpardonable As To Consent To A Senseless, Aimless, Purposeless Life.

Into The Street The Piper Stepped, Smiling First A Little Smile As If He Knew What Magic Slept In His Quiet Pipe The While. And The Piper Advanced And The Children Followed.