As The Heart Is, So Is Love

Know How Sublime A Thing It Is To Suffer And Be Strong.

And When The Echoes Had Ceased, Like A Sense Of Pain Was The Silence.

Learn To Labour And To Wait.

I Hear The Wind Among The Trees Playing The Celestial Symphonies; I See The Branches Downward Bent, Like Keys Of Some Great Instrument.

Your Education Begins Where What Is Called Your Education Is Over. Your Fate Is But The Common Lot Of All.