An atheist is a man who believes himself an accident.

An atheist is a man who believes himself an accident.

Look for me in the nurseries of Heaven.

Spring is come home with her world-wandering feet, And all things are made young with your desires.

The fairest things have fleetest end, Their scent survives their close: But the rose's scent is bitterness To him that loved the rose.

Agnosticism is the everlasting perhaps.

So for thy spirit did devise Its Maker seemly garniture, Of its own essence parcel pure.-- From grave simplicities a dress, And reticent demureness, And love encinctured with reserve; Which the woven vesture would subserve. For outward robes in their ostents Should show the soul's habiliments. Therefore I say,--Thou'rt fair even so, But better Fair I use to know.