Heaven Is So Far Of The Mind

The Soul Unto Itself Is An Imperial Friend, - Or The Most Agonizing Spy - An Enemy - Could Send -

The Power To Console Is Not Within Corporeal Reach - Though Its Attempt Is Precious.

You Are Out Of The Way Of Temptation And Out Of The Way Of The Tempter - I Didn't Mean To Make You Wicked - But I Was - And Am - And Shall Be - And I Was With You So Much That I Couldn't Help Contaminate.

Love Is Its Own Rescue; For We, At Our Supremest, Are But Its Trembling Emblems.

'arcturus' Is His Other Name- I'd Rather Call Him 'star.' It's Very Mean Of Science To Go And Interfere!