Progress Is The Law Of Life: Man

Oh Never Star Was Lost Here But It Rose Afar.

Talent Should Minister To Genius.

Any Nose May Ravage With Impunity A Rose.

Have You Found Your Life Distasteful? My Life Did, And Does, Smack Sweet. Was Your Youth Of Pleasure Wasteful? Mine I Saved And Hold Complete. Do Your Joys With Age Diminish? When Mine Fail Me, I'll Complain. Must In Death Your Daylight Finish? My Sun Sets To Rise Again.

Look Not Down But Up!