He Fed His Spirit With The Bread

Earth Is Enough. We Men Of Earth Have Here The Stuff Of Paradise - We Have Enough! We Need No Other Stones To Build The Temple Of The Unfulfilled - No Other Ivory For The Doors - No Other Marble For The Floors - No Other Cedar For The Beam And Dome Of Man's Immortal Dream. Here On The Paths Of Every-day - Here On The Common Human Way Is All The Stuff The Gods Would Take To Build A Heaven, To Mold And Make New Edens. Ours Is The Stuff Sublime To Build Eternity In Time!

Only The Soul That Knows The Mighty Grief Can Know The Mighty Rapture. Sorrows Come To Stretch Out Spaces In The Heart For Joy.

Mr. Rihani Is A Man Of Ardent Poetic Temperament, A Clever Poet, And A Man Of Unworldly Ideals.

In Vain We Build The City If We Do Not First Build The Man.

The Crest And Crowning Of All Good, Life's Final Star, Is Brotherhood.