And May We Find When Ended Is

God Warms His Hands At Man's Heart When He Prays.

Success Is The Brand On The Brow Of The Man Who Aimed Too Low.

Life's Battle Is A Conquest For The Strong; The Meaning Shows In The Defeated Thing.

Most Roads Lead Men Homewards, My Road Leads Me Forth

I Have Seen Flowers Come In Stony Places And Kind Things Done By Men With Ugly Faces, And The Gold Cup Won By The Worst Horse At The Races, So I Trust, Too.