The Crime, from us, is hidden, [though] he is presumed to know.

How lucious lies the pea within the pod.

One need not be a chamber to be haunted; One need not be a house; The brain has corridors surpassing Material place.

If you take care of the small things, the big things take care of themselves. You can gain more control over your life by paying closer attention to the little things.

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.

Beauty is not the cause of something, it is what it is.

Pain - has an Element of Blank It cannot recollect When it begun - or if there were a time when it was not - It has no Future - but itself - Its Infinite contain Its Past - enlightened to perceive New Periods - of Pain.