Why, A Moral Truth Is A Hollow

Beware Of The Man Who Rises To Power From One Suspender.

There Is The Silence Of Age, Too Full Of Wisdom For The Tongue To Utter It In Words Intelligible To Those Who Have Not Lived The Great Range Of Life.

O Maternal Earth Which Rocks The Fallen Leaf To Sleep!

The Mind Sees The World As A Thing Apart, And The Soul Makes The World At One With Itself. A Mirror Scratched Reflects No Image— And This Is The Silence Of Wisdom.

The Tongue May Be An Unruly Member-- But Silence Poisons The Soul.