Time's A Strange Fellow; More He Gives

I Do Not Know What It Is About You That Closes And Opens;only Something In Me Understands The Voice Of Your Eyes Is Deeper Than All Roses

You Shall Above All Things Be Glad And Young For If You're Young,whatever Life You Wear It Will Become You;and If You Are Glad Whatever's Living Will Yourself Become.

Equality Is What Does Not Exist Among Mortals.

For Whenever Men Are Right They Are Not Young

All In Green Went My Love Of Riding On A Great Horse Of Gold Into The Silver Dawn.