Truth Sits Upon The Lips Of Dying

The Heart Less Bounding At Emotion New, The Hope, Once Crushed, Less Quick To Spring Again.

Nature, With Equal Mind, Sees All Her Sons At Play, Sees Man Control The Wind, The Wind Sweep Man Away.

The True Meaning Of Religion Is Thus Not Simply Morality, But Morality Touched By Emotion.

One Must, I Think, Be Struck More And More The Longer One Lives, To Find How Much In Our Present Society A Man's Life Of Each Day Depends For Its Solidity And Value Upon Whether He Reads During That Day, And Far More Still On What He Reads During It.

Waiting For The Spark From Heaven To Fall.