Could I Love Less, I Should Be

Imagination Is The Air Of Mind.

Words Are The Motes Of Thought, And Nothing More.

The Goodness Of The Heart Is Shown In Deeds Of Peacefulness And Kindness. Hand And Heart Are One Thing With The Good, As Thou Should'st Be. Do My Words Trouble Thee? Then Treasure Them, Pain Overgot Gives Peace, As Death Doth Heaven. All Things That Speak Of Heaven Speak Of Peace.

Life Is As Serious A Thing As Death.

Evil Is Limited. One Cannot Form A Scheme For Universal Evil.