Fond Memory Brings The Light Of Other

And The Heart That Is Soonest Awake To The Flowers Is Always The First To Be Touch'd By The Thorns.

I Have Plenty Of Machinery Around Me; What I Really Need Is A More Enchanting World In Which To Live And Work.

The Ordinary Acts We Practice Every Day At Home Are Of More Importance To The Soul Than Their Simplicity Might Suggest.

Here Bring Your Wounded Hearts, Here Tell Your Anguish; Earth Has No Sorrow That Heaven Cannot Heal.

Bastard Freedom Waves Her Fustian Flag In Mockery Over Slaves.