As Nature Is Always Careless And Indifferent

I Like Food, I Like Stripping Vegetables Of Their Skins, I Like To Have A Slim Young Parsnip Under My Knife.

Love Is Not Love That Wounded Bleeds And Bleeding Sullies Slow. Come Death Within My Hands And I Unto My Love Will Go.

See The Cat At Love, Rolling With Its Sweetheart, Up And Over, With Shriek And Moan. But If A Person Comes By, They Break Away, Sit Separate Upon A Fence Washing Their Faces - And Might Never Have Met At All.

You Must Have Some Money If You Are Going To Live Simply. It Need Not Be Much, But You Must Have Some.

This Englishwoman Is So Refined, She Has No Bosom And No Behind.