The Best Thing One Can Do When

The Heaven Of Poetry And Romance Still Lies Around Us And Within Us.

It Was The Schooner Hesperus, That Sailed The Wintry Sea.

Music Is The Universal Language Of Mankind.

The Counterfeit And Counterpart Of Nature Is Reproduced In Art.

The Hearts Of Some Women Tremble Like Leaves At Every Breath Of Love Which Reaches Them, And They Are Still Again. Others, Like The Ocean, Are Moved Only By The Breath Of A Storm, And Not So Easily Lulled To Rest.