And Yet To Every Bad There Is

The Sudden Disappointment Of A Hope Leaves A Scar Which The Ultimate Fulfillment Of That Hope Never Entirely Removes.

So Do Flux And Reflux--the Rhythm Of Change--alternate And Persist In Everything Under The Sky.

Let Me Enjoy The Earth No Less Because The All-enacting Light That Fashioned Forth Its Loveliness Had Other Aims Than My Delight.

The Value Of Old Age Depends Upon The Person Who Reaches It. To Some Men Of Early Performance It Is Useless. To Others, Who Are Late To Develop, It Just Enables Them To Finish The Job.

My Wicked Heart Will Ramble On In Spite Of Myself. (arabella)