O Maternal Earth Which Rocks The Fallen

How Shall The Soul Of A Man Be Larger Than The Life He Has Lived?

The Mind Sees The World As A Thing Apart, And The Soul Makes The World At One With Itself. A Mirror Scratched Reflects No Image— And This Is The Silence Of Wisdom.

Why, A Moral Truth Is A Hollow Tooth Which Must Be Propped With Gold.

Those Who First Oppose A Good Work, Seize It And Make It Their Own, When The Cornerstone Is Laid And Memorial Tablets Are Erected.

To This Generation I Would Say: Memorize Some Bit Of Verse Of Truth Or Beauty.