The Gentle Wind, A Sweet And Passionate

The Smoking Flax Before It Burst To Flame Was Quenched By Death, And Broken The Bruised Reed.

Your Education Begins Where What Is Called Your Education Is Over. Your Fate Is But The Common Lot Of All.

Love Is The Root Of Creation; God's Essence; Worlds Without Number Lie In His Bosom Like Children; He Made Them For This Purpose Only. Only To Love And To Be Loved Again.

All Was Ended Now, The Hope, And The Fear And The Sorrow, All The Aching Of The Heart, The Restless, Unsatisfied Longing, All The Dull, Deep Pain, And Constant Anguish Of Patience!

Love Is Sunshine, Hate Is Shadow, Life Is Checkered Shade And Sunshine.