Songs from the wood make you feel much better.
To tell the truth, I'd scare me too.
In the beginning Man created God: and in the image of Man created he him.
The sand-castle virtues are all swept away in the tidal destruction, the moral melee.
Her legs went on forever, like staring at infinity through a wisp of cotton panty along a skin of satin sea.
Ages passed I knew at last my life had never been.