The Hour Of Justice Does Not Strike

Happiness Is Rarely Absent; It Is We That Know Not Of Its Presence.

Wisdom Requires No Form; Her Beauty Must Vary, As Varies The Beauty Of Flame. She Is No Motionless Goddess, For Ever Couched On Her Throne.

There Is No Soul That Does Not Respond To Love, For The Soul Of Man Is A Guest That Has Gone Hungry These Centuries Back.

They Think That Nothing Will Happen Because They Have Closed Their Doors, And They Do Not Know That It Is In The Soul That Things Always Happen, And That The World Does Not End At Their Housedoor.

An Act Of Goodness Is Of Itself An Act Of Happiness.