The Temple Of Art Is Built In

Work For Immortality If You Will: Then Wait For It.

The Love That Gushes For All Is The Real Elixir Of Life - The Fountain Of Bodily Longevity. It Is The Lack Of This That Always Produces The Feeling Of Age.

What Is The Little One Thinking About? Very Wonderful Things, No Doubt; Unwritten History! Unfathomed Mystery! Yet He Laughs And Cries, And Eats And Drinks, And Chuckles And Crows, And Nods And Winks, As If His Head Were As Full Of Kinks And Curious Riddles As Any Sphinx!

Why Will You Be Always Sallying Out To Break Lances With Other People's Wind-mills, When Your Own Is Not Capable Of Grinding Corn For The Horse You Ride?

It Is By Work That Man Carves His Way To That Measure Of Power Which Will Fit Him For His Destiny.