And The Wind Plays On Those Great

Time Is The Life Of The Soul.

The Surest Pledge Of A Deathless Name Is The Silent Homage Of Thoughts Unspoken.

In Ourselves Are Triumph And Defeat.

In The Life Of Every Man There Are Sudden Transitions Of Feeling, Which Seem Almost Miraculous. At Once, As If Some Magician Had Touched The Heavens And The Earth, The Dark Clouds Melt Into The Air, The Wind Falls, And Serenity Succeeds The Storm. The Causes Which Produce These Changes May Have Been Long At Work Within Us, But The Changes Themselves Are Instantaneous, And Apparently Without Sufficient Cause.

Each Morning Sees Some Task Begin, Each Evening Sees It Close.