The Intellect,-that Is Miraculous! Who Has It,

Power And Speed Be Hands And Feet.

A Man Of Good Sense But Of Little Faith, Whose Compassion Seemed To Lead Him To Church As Often As He Went There, Said To Me; 'that He Liked To Have Concerts, And Fairs, And Churches, And Other Public Amusements Go On.

Out Of Love And Hatred, Out Of Earnings And Borrowings And Leadings And Losses; Out Of Sickness And Pain; Out Of Wooing And Worshipping; Out Of Traveling And Voting And Watching And Caring; Out Of Disgrace And Contempt, Comes Our Tuition In The Serene And Beautiful Laws.

Our Best Thoughts Come From Others.

Flowers... Are A Proud Assertion That A Ray Of Beauty Outvalues All The Utilities Of The World.