Time Waxing Old Can Many A Lesson

Wisdom Comes Alone Through Suffering.

The Great And Amorous Sky Curved Over The Earth, And Lay Upon Her As A Pure Lover. The Rain, The Humid Flux Descending From Heaven For Both Man And Animal, For Both Thick And Strong, Germinated The Wheat, Swelled The Furrows With Fecund Mud And Brought Forth The Buds In The Orchards. And It Is I Who Empowered These Moist Espousals, I The Great Aphrodite.

Art Is Far Feebler Than Necessity.

Time Cleanses What It Touches Over Time.

In Visions Of The Night, Like Dropping Rain, Descend The Many Memories Of Pain.