And Better Had They Ne'er Been Born,

We Build Statues Out Of Snow, And Weep To See Them Melt.

Those Who Follow The Banners Oreason Are Like The Well-disciplined Battalions Which, Wearing A More Sober Uniform And Making A Less Dazzling Show Than The Light Troops Commanded By Imagination, Enjoy More Safety, And Even More Honor, In The Conflicts Ohuman Life.

Her Blue Eyes Sought The West Afar, For Lovers Love The Western Star.

The Book Of Books Within This Ample Volume Lies The Mystery Of Mysteries. Happiest They Of Human Race To Whom Their God Has Given Grace To Read, To Fear, To Hope, To Pray, To Lift The Latch, To Force The Way; But Better Had They Ne'er Been Born That Read To Doubt Or Read To Scorn.

A Few Drops Sprinkled On The Torch Of Love Make The Flame Blaze The Brighter.