All's Love, Yet All's Law.

Over My Head His Arm He Flung, Against The World.

The Moment Eternal - Just That And No More - When Ecstasy's Utmost We Clutch At The Core While Cheeks Burn, Arms Open, Eyes Shut, And Lips Meet!

God Is Seen God In The Star, In The Stone, In The Flesh, In The Soul And The Clod.

There Is An Inmost Center In Us All, Where Truth Abides In Fullness;....and, To Know, Rather Consists In Opening Out A Way Where The Imprisoned Splendor May Escape, Then In Effecting Entry For A Light Supposed To Be Without.

Most Progress Is Most Failure.