All Things That Pass Are Wisdom's Looking-glass.

Not As She Is, But As She Fills His Dream

Were There No God, We Would Be In This Glorious World With Grateful Hearts, And No One To Thank.

Remember Me When I Am Gone Away, Gone Far Away Into The Silent Land; When You Can No More Hold Me By The Hand, Nor I Half Turn To Go Yet Turning Stay. Remember Me When No More Day By Day You Tell Me Of Our Future That You Planned: Only Remember Me; You Understand It Will Be Late To Counsel Then Or Pray. Yet If You Should Forget Me For A While And Afterward Remember, Do Not Grieve: For If The Darkness And Corruption Leave A Vestige Of The Thoughts That Once I Had, Better By Far You Should Forget And Smile Than That You Should Remember And Be Sad.

Silence Is More Musical Than Any Song.

Christmas Hath A Beauty ... Lovelier Than The World Can Show.