If The Design Of The Building Be

Come, Ye Cold Winds, At January's Call, On Whistling Wings, And With White Flakes Bestrew The Earth.

He Who Offers God A Second Place Offers Him No Place.

Let Us Reform Our Schools, And We Shall Find Little Reform Needed In Our Prisons.

All Art Is But Dirtying The Paper Delicately.

The First Duty Of A State Is To See That Every Child Born Therein Shall Be Well Housed, Clothed, Fed And Educated Till It Attains Years Of Discretion.