A Guest Never Forgets The Host Who

Yet, Taught By Time, My Heart Has Learned To Glow For Other's Good, And Melt At Other's Woe.

I've Always Wondered If There Was A God. And Now I Know There Is -- And It's Me.

There Is A Fullness Of All Things, Even Of Sleep And Love.

I Only Hope Those Rumors I Hear About What Goes On In Prison Are Greatly Exaggerated.

For When Two Join In The Same Adventure, One Perceives Before The Other How They Ought To Act; While One Alone, However Prompt, Resolves More Tardily And With A Weaker Will.