No Good Work Is Ever Done While

There Are Only Two Things That Are Absolute Realities, Love And Knowledge, And You Can't Escape Them.

We Have Been So Blinded By Thinking And Feeling That We Have Never Seen The World.

Our Fathers Had Their Dreams; We Have Ours; The Generation That Follows Will Have Its Own. Without Dreams And Phantoms Man Cannot Exist.

There's Something So Beautiful In Coming On One's Very Inmost Thoughts In Another. In One Way It Is One Of The Greatest Pleasures One Has.

We Are A Race Of Women That Of Old Knew No Fear And Feared No Death, And Lived Great Lives And Hoped Great Hopes; And If Today Some Of Us Have Fallen On Evil And Degenerate Times, There Moves In Us Yet The Throb Of The Old Blood.