God Has Set His Intentions In The

Being Good Is Easy, What Is Difficult Is Being Just.

Winter Is On My Head, But Eternal Spring Is In My Heart. The Nearer I Approach The End, The Plainer I Hear Around Me The Immortal Symphonies Of The Worlds Which Invite Me. . . . For Half A Century I Have Been Writing Thoughts In Prose, Verse, History, Drama, Romance, Tradition, Satire, Ode, And Song. I Have Tried Them All, But I Feel I Have Not Said A Thousandth Part Of That Which Is Within Me. When I Go Down To The Grave, I Can Say "i Have Finished My Day's Work," But I Cannot Say "i Have Finished My Life's Work."

There Are No Trifles In The Human Story, No Trifling Leaves On The Tree.

One Sees Qualities At A Distance And Defects At Close Range.

Slaves Would Be Tyrants Were The Chance Theirs.