Knowledge Is The Knowing That We Cannot

Love, Which Is The Essence Of God, Is Not For Levity, But For The Total Worth Of Man.

Who Leaves The Pine-tree, Leaves His Friend, Unnerves His Strength, Invites His End.

Power Ceases In The Instant Of Repose; It Resides In The Moment Of Transition From A Past To A New State, In The Shooting Of The Gulf, In The Darting To An Aim.

What A New Face Courage Puts On Everything!

As Sunbeams Stream Through Liberal Space And Nothing Jostle Or Displace, So Waved The Pine-tree Through My Thought And Fanned The Dreams It Never Brought.