Into A World Unknown,-the Corner-stone Of A

Intelligence And Courtesy Not Always Are Combined; Often In A Wooden House A Golden Room We Find.

The Talent Of Success Is Nothing More Than Doing What You Can Do, Well.

How Wonderful Is The Human Voice! It Is Indeed The Organ Of The Soul. The Intellect Of Man Is Enthroned Visibly On His Forehead And In His Eye, And The Heart Of Man Is Written On His Countenance, But The Soul, The Soul Reveals Itself In The Voice Only.

In December Ring Every Day The Chimes; Loud The Gleemen Sing In The Streets Their Merry Rhymes. Let Us By The Fire Ever Higher Sing Them Till The Night Expire!

The Counterfeit And Counterpart Of Nature Is Reproduced In Art.