God Gave A Loaf To Every Bird,

We Turn Not Older With Years But Newer Every Day.

Unable Are The Loved To Die For Love Is Immortality, Nay, It Is Deity - Unable They That Love - To Die For Love Reforms Vitality Into Divinity.

Speech Is One Symptom Of Affection; And Silence One; The Perfect Communication Is Heard Of None.

Good Times Are Always Mutual; That Is What Makes Good Times.

What Soft--cherubic Creatures-- These Gentlewomen Are-- One Would As Soon Assault A Plush-- Or Violate A Star