Published Memoirs Indicate The End Of A

The Most Dire Disaster In Love Is The Death Of Imagination.

The Song Seraphically Free Of Taint Of Personality, So Pure That It Salutes The Suns The Voice Of One For Millions, In Whom The Millions Rejoice For Giving Their One Spirit Voice.

Swift Doth Young Love Flee, And We Stand Wakened, Shivering From Our Dream.

Always Imitate The Behaviour Of The Winners When You Lose.

We Never Know What's In Us Till We Stand By Ourselves.