. . . he recommended to all those who might be impressed with a sense of their importance to bury a copy or copies of each work properly...

No rose as perfect as a rose in fall.

You’d smile if I told you its real name!

"old bones that shake when the winds roar"

Why not expect, but take as read?

No use protesting the mitigating factors!

He lies who says they have no minds!

Something sensational to read on the plane.

We never spoke, although we should Have done so, love, were now but then.

Let’s not impose on usury vain fears!

After the rain, people went hunting snails Along the country roads, and we went, too.

How about you?

Tirades and conniptions are the usual fates.

What sense is there, in tempting fates?

Now a model for World’s future In the climate that we nurture.