For Never, Never, Wicked Man Was Wise.

Pine Needle Sorbet? Pine Needle Sorbet?! My Kids Do Not Eat Sorbet. They Eat Sherbet, And They Pronounce It Sherbert, And They Wish It Was Ice Cream!

How Delicate Her Feet Who Shuns The Ground, Stepping A-tiptoe On The Heads Of Men.

And Not A Man Appears To Tell Their Fate.

Miserable Mortals Who Like Leaves At One Moment Flame With Life Eating The Produce Of The Land And At Another Moment Weakly Perish.

Dreams Are Sent By God.