A Healthful Hunger For A Great Idea

You Moon, Have You Done Something Wrong In Heaven / That God Has Hidden Your Face?

From Henceforth Thou Shalt Learn That There Is Love To Long For, Pureness To Desire, A Mount Of Consecration It Were Good To Scale.

I Am Athirst For God, The Living God.

It Is A Comely Fashion To Be Glad; Joy Is The Grace We Say To God.

O Woman! Thou Wert Fashioned To Beguile: So Have All Sages Said, All Poets Sung.