Hope Has As Many Lives As A

I Hear The Wind Among The Trees Playing The Celestial Symphonies; I See The Branches Downward Bent, Like Keys Of Some Great Instrument.

To Be Left Alone, And Face To Face With My Own Crime, Had Been Just Retribution.

My Soul Is Full Of Longing For The Secret Of The Sea, And The Heart Of The Great Ocean Sends A Thrilling Pulse Through Me.

If You Once Understand An Author's Character, The Comprehension Of His Writings Becomes Easy.

Live Up To The Best That Is In You: Live Noble Lives, As You All May, In Whatever Condition You May Find Yourselves.