If You Don't Know How Great This

It Was Far In The Sameness Of The Wood; I Was Running With Joy On The Demon's Trail, Though I Knew What I Hunted Was No True God.

The Moon For All Her Light And Grace Has Never Learned To Know Her Place.

Humour Is The Most Engaging Cowardice. With It Myself I Have Been Able To Hold Some Of My Enemy In Play Far Out Of Gunshot.

The Test Is Always How We Treat The Poor.

I Dwell In A Lonely House I Know That Vanished Many A Summer Ago.