To Be Able To Say How Much

Often Have I Wondered With Much Curiosity As To Our Coming Into This World And What Will Follow Our Departure.

Perhaps Out There, Somewhere, Someone Is Sighing For Your Absence; And With This Thought, My Soul Begins To Breathe.

There Is No Lighter Burden, Nor More Agreeable, Than A Pen.

Love Is The Crowning Grace Of Humanity, The Holiest Right Of The Soul, The Golden Link Which Binds Us To Duty And Truth, The Redeeming Principle That Chiefly Reconciles The Heart To Life, And Is Prophetic Of Eternal Good.

Ruthless Striving, Overcomes Everything.