If You Don't Know How Great This

I Do Not See Why I Should E’er Turn Back, Or Those Should Not Set Forth Upon My Track To Overtake Me, Who Should Miss Me Here And Long To Know If Still I Held Them Dear. They Would Not Find Me Changed From Him They Knew — Only More Sure Of All I Thought Was True.

New Is A Word For Fools In Towns Who Think Style Upon Style In Dress And Thought At Last Must Get Somewhere.

There Are Few Sorrows, However Poignant, In Which A Good Income Is Of No Avail.

Butterflies...flowers That Fly And All But Sing.

I Am A Writer Of Books In Retrospect. I Talk In Order To Understand; I Teach In Order To Learn.