Between The Dark And The Daylight, When

O Thou Child Of Many Prayers! Life Hath Quicksands, Life Hath Snares! Care And Age Come Unawares!

Many Readers Judge Of The Power Of A Book By The Shock It Gives Their Feelings.

To Be Strong Is To Be Happy!

Oh, What A Glory Doth This World Put On, For Him Who With A Fervent Heart Goes Forth Under The Bright And Glorious Sky, And Looks On Duties Well Performed, And Days Well Spent.

Ah, The Souls Of Those That Die Are But Sunbeams Lifted Higher.