I stepped from plank to plank So slow and cautiously; The stars about my head I felt, About my feet the sea. I knew not but the next Would be my final inch,— This gave me that precarious gait Some call experience.

There is always one thing to be grateful for - that one is one's self and not somebody else.

They address an Eclipse every morning, whom they call their "Father."

When a Lover is a Beggar Abject is his Knee. When a Lover is an Owner Different is he.

I must go in, the fog is rising.

Vinnie rocks her Garden and moans that God won't help her. I suppose he is too busy getting angry with the Wicked every day.

Nature is what we see - the hill, the afternoon, squirrel, eclipse, the bumblebee. Nay, nature is heaven. Nature is what we hear...