Do Noble Things, Not Dream Them All

The World Is God's World, After All.

It's All In The Day's Work, As The Huntsman Said When The Lion Ate Him.

There Are More Ways Of Killing A Cat Than Choking It With Cream.

Every Winter, When The Great Sun Has Turned His Face Away, The Earth Goes Down Into A Vale Of Grief, And Fasts, And Weeps, And Shrouds Herself In Sables, Leaving Her Wedding-garlands To Decay- Then Leaps In Spring To His Returning Kisses.

Study Nature As The Countenance Of God.