For The Sin They Do By Two

Our Hearts Where They Rocked Our Cradle, Our Love Where We Spent Our Toil, And Our Faith, And Our Hope, And Our Honor, We Pledge To Our Native Soil. God Gave All Men All Earth To Love, But Since Our Hearts Are Small, Ordained For Each One Spot Should Prove Beloved Over All.

I Have Seen Something Of This World," She Said Over The Trays, "and There Are But Two Sorts Of Women In It-- Those Who Take The Strength Out Of A Man, And Those Who Put It Back. Once I Was That One, And Now I Am This.

When Your Daemon Is In Charge, Do Not Try To Think Consciously. Drift, Wait, And Obey.

The Glory Of The Garden Lies In More Than Meets The Eye.

Cities And Thrones And Powers Stand In Time's Eye, Almost As Long As Flowers, Which Daily Die