Survival Is Your Strength Not Your Shame.

Moving Between The Legs Of Tables And Of Chairs, Rising Or Falling, Grasping At Kisses And Toys, Advancing Boldly, Sudden To Take Alarm, Retreating To The Corner Of Arm And Knee, Eager To Be Reassured, Taking Pleasure In The Fragrant Brilliance Of The Christmas Tree.

Neither Way Is Better. / Both Ways Are Necessary. / It Is Also Necessary / To Make A Choice Between Them.

Now That The Lilacs Are In Bloom She Has A Bowl Of Lilacs In Her Room

No Poet, No Artist Of Any Art, Has His Complete Meaning Alone.

Between The Vision And The Act Lies The Shadow.