Grief Hallows Hearts, Even While It Ages

Love Spends His All, And Still Hath Store.

Stars Which Stand As Thick As Dewdrops On The Field Of Heaven.

There Is No Surer Mark Of The Absence Of The Highest Moral And Intellectual Qualities Than A Cold Reception Of Excellence.

He Hath No Power That Hath Not Power To Use.

Necessity, Like Electricity, Is In Ourselves And All Things, And No More Without Us Than Within Us.