When Pain Ends, Gain Ends Too.

I Do What Many Dream Of, All Their Lives

Brightest Truth, Purest Trust In The Universe, All Were For Me, In The Kiss Of One Girl.

He Who Did Well In War Just Earns The Right, To Begin Doing Well In Peace.

They Are Perfect; How Else?-they Shall Never Change: We Are Faulty; Why Not?-we Have Time In Store.

The Body Sprang At Once To The Height, And Stayed; But The Soul,-no!