The Rose Is Wont With Pride To

Help Me To Discover Thy Truth, O Lord, And Preserve Me From Those Who Have Already Found It

Know'st Thou The Land Where The Lemon-trees Bloom, Where The Gold Orange Glows In The Deep Thicket's Gloom, Where A Wind Ever Soft From The Blue Heaven Blows, And The Groves Are Of Laurel And Myrtle And Rose!

Keep Not Standing Fixed And Rooted. Briskly Venture, Briskly Roam.

Art Is Constitutive-the Artist Determines Beauty. He Does Not Take It Over.

As Soon As You Trust Yourself, You Will Know How To Live.