Tools Were Made And Born Were Hands,

Eternity Is In Love With The Productions Of Time.

Children Of The Future Age Reading This Indignant Page Know That In A Former Time Love, Sweet Love, Was Thought A Crime

He Whose Face Gives No Light, Shall Never Become A Star.

He Who Does Not Imagine In Stronger And Better Lineaments, And In Stronger And Better Light Than His Perishing And Mortal Eye Can See, Does Not Imagine At All.

Lives In Eternity's Sun Rise.