Music Is Moonlight In The Gloomy Night

Every Man Regards His Own Life As The New Year's Eve Of Time.

Music Is Moonlight In The Gloomy Night Of Life.

Each Departed Friend Is A Magnet That Attracts Us To The Next World.

The Words That A Father Speaks To His Children In The Privacy Of Home Are Not Heard By The World, But, As In Whispering Galleries, They Are Clearly Heard At The End, And By Posterity.

Every Man Has A Rainy Corner Of His Life Whence Comes Foul Weather Which Follows Him.