All Love Is Lost But Upon God

All Love Is Lost But Upon God Alone.

Neither Our Vices Nor Our Virtues Further The Poem.

London, Thou Art The Flower Of Cities All! Gemme Of All Joy, Jasper Of Jocunditie.

Your Law May Be Perfect, Your Knowledge Of Human Affairs May Be Such As To Enable You To Apply It With Wisdom And Skill, And Yet Without Individual Acquaintance With Men, Their Haunts And Habits, The Pursuit Of The Profession Becomes Difficult, Slow, And Expensive.

A Lawyer Who Does Not Know Men Is Handicapped.