It Was A Good Thing To Have

Renunciation Remains Sorrow, Though A Sorrow Borne Willingly.

Probably Every New And Eagerly Expected Garment Ever Put On Since Clothes Came In, Fell A Trifle Short Of The Wearer's Expectation.

Your Voice And Music Are The Same To Me.

Darkness Is Cheap, And Scrooge Liked It.

I Loved You Madly; In The Distasteful Work Of The Day, In The Wakeful Misery Of The Night, Girded By Sordid Realities, Or Wandering Through Paradises And Hells Of Visions Into Which I Rushed, Carrying Your Image In My Arms, I Loved You Madly.