And I Have Written Three Books On

A Whole I Planned, Youth Shows But Half; Trust God: See All, Nor Be Afraid!

All Poetry Is Putting The Infinite Within The Finite.

A Lion May Die Of An Ass's Kick.

But What If I Fail Of My Purpose Here? It Is But To Keep The Nerves At Strain, To Dry One's Eyes And Laugh At A Fall, And Baffled, Get Up And Begin Again.

Of Power Does Man Possess No Particle: Of Knowledge-just So Much As Show That Still It Ends In Ignorance On Every Side.