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Rejoice That Man Is Hurled, From Change To Change Unceasingly, His Soul's Wings Never Furled!

You Should Not Take A Fellow Eight Years Old And Make Him Swear To Never Kiss The Girls.

O Never Star Was Lost; Here We All Aspire To Heaven And There Is Heaven Above Us. If I Stoop Into A Dark Tremendous Sea Of Cloud, It Is But For A Time; I Press God's Lamp Close To My Breast; Its Splendor Soon Or Late Will Pierce The Gloom. I Shall Emerge Some Day.

God Be Thanked, The Meanest Of His Creatures Boasts Two Soul-sides, One To Face The World With, One To Show A Woman When He Loves Her.

That We Devote Ourselves To God, Is Seen In Living Just As Though No God There Were.