My Poems Please The Brave: My Poems,

Man Has To Suffer. When He Has No Real Afflictions, He Invents Some.

Do Something Useful And You Will Have Everything You Want. Doors Are Shut For Those Who Are Dull And Lazy; Life Is Secure For Those Who Obey The Law Of Work.

Like Bones To The Human Body, The Axle To The Wheel, The Wing To The Bird, And The Air To The Wing, So Is Liberty The Essence Of Life. Whatever Is Done Without It Is Imperfect.

Charm Is A Product Of The Unexpected.

A Grain Of Poetry Suffices To Season A Century.