History Repeats Itself.

Our Consciousness Rarely Registers The Beginning Of A Growth Within Us Any More Than Without Us; There Have Been Many Circulation Of The Sap Before We Detect The Smallest Sign Of The Bud.

Kisses Honeyed By Oblivion.

I Am Not Imposed Upon By Fine Words; I Can See What Actions Mean.

Miserliness Is A Capital Quality To Run In Families; It's The Safe Side For Madness To Dip On.

Death Was Not To Be A Leap: It Was To Be A Long Descent Under Thickening Shadows.