What Does Long Life Avail? The Best

Poetry Must Be As New As Foam & Old As Rock.

Love Is The Tact Of Every Good, The Only Warmth, The Only Peace.

I Got Married The Second Time In The Way That, When A Murder Is Committed, Crackpots Turn Up At The Police Station To Confess The Crime.

Whence, If Ever, Shall Come The Actualityof A Voice Speaking The Mind's Knowing,the Sunlight Bright On The Green Windowshade,and The Self Articulate, Affectionate, And Flowing,ease, Warmth, Light, The Utter Showing,when In The White Bed All Things Are Made.

Even Paranoids Have Real Enemies.