One Must Not Look Inward Too Much,

Youth Is Cause, Effect Is Age; So With The Thickening Of The Neck We Get Data.

What Is A Ruin But Time Easing Itself Of Endurance?

We Are Adhering To Life Now With Our Last Muscle - The Heart.

One Cup Poured Into Another Makes Different Waters; Tears Shed By One Eye Would Blind If Wept Into Another's Eye. The Breast We Strike In Joy Is Not The Breast We Strike In Pain; Any Man's Smile Would Be Consternation On Another's Mouth.

Even The Contemplative Life Is Only An Effort, Nora My Dear, To Hide The Body So The Feet Won’t Stick Out.