Out Of The Chill And The Shadow,

Creative Genius Is A Divinely Bestowed Gift Which Is The Coronation Of The Few.

Love Turns All The Wheels Of Human Industry, Is The Motive Power Under The World's Machinery, Makes Worthwhile Every Enterprise On The Earth, Is Coequal With Life, Outlasts Death, And Reaches Onward Into Heaven.

Books Have Been To Me What Gold Is To The Miser, What New Fields Are To The Explorer.

At Christmas-tide The Open Hand Scatters Its Bounty O'er Sea And Land, And None Are Left To Grieve Alone, For Love Is Heaven And Claims Its Own.

Mind Does Dominate Body. We Are Superior To The House In Which We Dwell.