Who Dares To Say That He Alone

Tell Me Not, In Mournful Numbers, Life Is But An Empty Dream!

Nothing That Is Can Pause Or Stay; / The Moon Will Wax, The Moon Will Wane, / The Mist And Cloud Will Turn To Rain, / The Rain To Mist And Cloud Again, / Tomorrow Be Today.

I Have An Affection For A Great City. I Feel Safe In The Neighborhood Of Man, And Enjoy The Sweet Security Of The Streets.

Look Upon The Errors Of Others In Sorrow, Not In Anger.

When Christ Ascended Triumphantly From Star To Star He Left The Gates Of Heaven Ajar.