The Jest Loses Its Point When He

There Is No Such Thing As Chance; And What Seem To Us Merest Accident Springs From The Deepest Source Of Destiny.

Cowards Have Done Good And Kind Actions, But A Coward Never Pardoned.

Without A Home Must The Soldier Go, A Changeful Wanderer, And Can Warm Himself At No Home-lit Hearth.

The History Of The World Is The World's Court Of Justice.

O God, How Lovely Still Is Life!