The Rose Is Wont With Pride To

Like The Star That Shines Afar, Without Haste And Without Rest, Let Each One Wheel With Steady Sway Round The Task That Rules The Day, And Do Their Best.

God Made Man Simple, But How He Changed And Got Complicated Is Hard To Say.

What We Don't Understand We Don't Possess.

The Flowers Of Life Are But Illusions. How Many Fade Away And Leave No Trace.

He Who Does Not Think Much Of Himself Is Much More Esteemed Than He Imagines.