For The Night Shows Stars And Women

I Slept And Dreamt That Life Was Beauty; I Woke And Found That Life Was Duty.

The Cold, The Changed, Perchance The Dead, Anew, The Mourn'd, The Loved, The Lost,-too Many, Yet How Few!

Grief Is Fantastical, And Loves The Dead, And The Apparel Of The Grave.

Truth Is A Gem That Is Found At A Great Depth; Whilst On The Surface Of The World All Things Are Weighed By The False Scale Of Custom.

They Used To Say That Knowledge Is Power. I Used To Think So, But I Know Now They Mean Money.