I Will Die Here Where I Have

When I Have Come To You, At Last (as I Have Always Done), I Have Come To Peace And Happiness. I Come Home, Now, Like A Tired Traveller, And Find Such A Blessed Sense Of Rest!

The Worst Of All Listeners Is The Man Who Does Nothing But Listen.

Make Them Laugh, Make Them Cry, Make Them Wait.

I Had No Advice, No Counsel, No Encouragement, No Consolation, No Assistance, No Support, Of Any Kind, From Anyone, That I Can Call To Mind, As I Hope To Go To Heaven!

Perhaps Second-hand Cares, Like Second-hand Clothes, Come Easily Off And On.