And Old Affront Will Stir The Heart

I Have Lived Life Long Enough To Thank God That All My Prayers Have Not Been Answered

Work Is Its Own Best Earthly Meed, Else Have We None More Than The Sea-born Throng Who Wrought Those Marvellous Isles That Bloom Afar.

Children Bring Their Own Love With Them When They Come.

There Is But Halting For The Wearied Foot; The Better Way Is Hidden. Faith Hath Failed; One Stronger Far Than Reason Mastered Her. It Is Not Reason Makes Faith Hard, But Life.

I Have Lived To Thank God That All My Prayers Have Not Been Answered.