It Is Better To Be The Hammer

Unto A Broken Heart No Other One May Go Without The High Prerogative Itself Hath Suffered Too.

I Dwell In Possibilities... A Fairer House Than Prose.

Just A Turn Of The Doorknob, And There Lies Freedom.

Not One Of All The Purple Host Who Took The Flag To-day Can Tell The Definition So Clear Of Victory, As He, Defeated, Dying, On Whose Forbidden Ear The Distant Strains Of Triumph Break Agonized And Clear.

Earth Is A Merry Damsel, And Heaven A Knight So True