For Suffering And Enduring There Is No

Society Is Founded Upon Cloth.

Prayer Is And Remains Always A Native And Deepest Impulse Of The Soul Of Man.

Oblivion Is The Dark Page, Whereon Memory Writes Her Light-beam Characters, And Makes Them Legible; Were It All Light, Nothing Could Be Read There, Any More Than If It Were All Darkness.

One Is Hardly Sensible Of Fatigue While He Marches To Music.

Man Is Emphatically A Proselytizing Creature.