Children Use The Fist Until They Are

I Heard An Angel Speak Last Night/and He Said, "write!"

Souls Are Dangerous Things To Carry Straight Through All The Spilt Saltpetre Of This World.

Knowledge By Suffering Entereth, And Life Is Perfected By Death.

We Get No Good By Being Ungenerous, Even To A Book, And Calculating Profits--so Much Help By So Much Reading. It Is Rather When We Gloriously Forget Ourselves, And Plunge Soul-forward, Headlong, Into A Book's Profound, Impassioned For Its Beauty, And Salt Of Truth-- 'tis Then We Get The Right Good From A Book.

I Love You For The Part Of Me That You Bring Out.