But There Was An Immediately Perceptible Vitality

I Want To Tell You About Your Heart— You've Probably Been Neglecting Your Heart—and You Don’t Know.

It Was About Then [1920] That I Wrote A Line Which Certain People Will Not Let Me Forget: "she Was A Faded But Still Lovely Woman Of Twenty-seven."

Laughter Is Easier Minute By Minute, Spilled With Prodigality, Tipped Out At A Cheerful Word.

In A Real Dark Night Of The Soul, It Is Always Three O'clock In The Morning, Day After Day.

So I Walked Away And Left Him Standing There In The Moonlight - Watching Over Nothing.