Light Is The Symbol Of Truth.

The Heart Forgets Its Sorrow And Ache.

The Thing We Long For, That We Are For One Transcendent Moment.

Earth Gets Its Price For What Earth Gives Us.

Joy Comes, Grief Goes, We Know Not How.

Whoever Can Endure Unmixed Delight, Whoever Can Tolerate Music And Painting And Poetry All In One, Whoever Wishes To Be Rid Of Thought And To Let The Busy Anvils Of The Brain Be Silent For A Time, Let Him Read In The "faery Queen."