What Dazzles, For The Moment Spends Its

Words Are Mere Sound And Smoke, Dimming The Heavenly Light.

When Two People Are Really Happy About One Another One Can Generally Assume They Are Mistaken.

For What One Has In Black And White, One Can Carry Home In Comfort.

Just As, Out Of Habit, One Consults A Run-down Clock As Though It Were Still Going, So Too One May Look At The Face Of A Beautiful Woman As Though He Still Loved Her.

What We Do Not Understand We Do Not Possess.