Not What We Give, But What We

The Only Conclusive Evidence Of A Man's Sincerity Is That He Gives Himself For A Principle. Words, Money, All Things Else, Are Comparatively Easy To Give Away; But When A Man Makes A Gift Of His Daily Life And Practice, It Is Plain That The Truth, Whatever It May Be, Has Taken Possession Of Him.

If One Waits For The Right Time To Come Before Writing, The Right Time Never Comes.

O Visionary World, Condition Strange, Where Naught Abiding Is But Only Change.

Life Is A Sheet Of Paper White / Whereon Each One Of Us May Write / His Word Or Two, And Then Comes Night.

That Best Academy, A Mother's Knee.