Progress Is The Law Of Life: Man

Unless You Can Love, As The Angels May, With The Breadth Of Heaven Betwixt You; Unless You Can Dream That His Faith Is Fast, Through Behoving And Unbeloving; Unless You Can Die When The Dream Is Past- Oh, Never Call It Loving!

Life Is An Empty Dream.

Man Seeks His Own Good At The Whole World's Cost.

It Was Roses, Roses, All The Way, With Myrtle Mixed In My Path Like Mad.

I Was Made And Meant To Look For You And Wait For You And Become Yours Forever.