I Never Saw A Meme; I Never

Existence Has Overpowered Books. Today I Slew A Mushroom.

She Died--this Was The Way She Died; And When Her Breath Was Done, Took Up Her Simple Wardrobe And Started For The Sun. Her Little Figure At The Gate The Angels Must Have Spied, Since I Could Never Find Her Upon The Mortal Side.

Afraid? Of Whom Am I Afraid? Not Death. For Who Is He?

Endow The Living - With The Tears - You Squander On The Dead.

The Sailor Cannot See The North / But Knows The Needle Can.