I Am Very Fond Of Sunsets. Come,

One Man May Hit The Mark, Another Blunder; But Heed Not These Distinctions. Only From The Alliance Of The One, Working With And Through The Other, Are Great Things Born.

The Essential Things In Life Are Seen, Not With The Eyes But With The Heart.

Night, When Words Fade And Things Come Alive.

The Strong Are Strengthened By Reverses; The Trouble Is That The True Meaning Of Events Scores Next To Nothing In The Match We Play With Men. Appearances Decide Our Gains Or Losses And The Points Are Trumpery. And A Mere Semblance Of Defeat May Hopelessly Checkmate Us.

A Civilization Is Built On What Is Required Of Men, Not On That Which Is Provided For Them.