The Subtlest Beauties In Our Life Are

All Work Is Empty Save When There Is Love.

Thinking Is Always The Stumbling Stone To Poetry.

You Give But Little When You Give Of Your Possessions. It Is When You Give Of Yourself That You Truly Give.

A Truly Religious Man Does Not Embrace A Religion; And He Who Embraces One Has No Religion.

At Ebb Tide I Wrote A Line Upon The Sand, And Gave It All My Heart And All My Soul. At Flood Tide I Returned To Read What I Had Inscribed And Found My Ignorance Upon The Shore.