Truth Outlives Pain, As The Soul Does

A Woman's Always Younger Than A Man At Equal Years.

Thank God For Grace, Ye Who Weep Only! If, As Some Have Done, Ye Grope Tear-blinded In A Desert Place And Touch But Tombs,--look Up! Those Tears Will Run Soon In Long Rivers Down The Lifted Face, And Leave The Vision Clear For Stars And Sun.

Books Are Men Of Higher Stature, And The Only Men That Speak Aloud For Future Times To Hear.

My Sun Sets To Raise Again.

Beloved, Let Us Live So Well Our Work Shall Still Be Better For Our Love, And Still Our Love Be Sweeter For Our Work.