Solitude Is Sometimes The Best

The End Of All Learning Is To Know God, And Out Of That Knowledge To Love And Imitate Him.

And Sing To Those That Hold The Vital Shears; And Turn The Adamantine Spindle Round, On Which The Fate Of Gods And Men Is Wound.

Wild Above Rule Or Art, Enormous Bliss.

Hail, Wedded Love, Mysterious Law; True Source Of Human Happiness.

It Was The Winter Wild, While The Heaven-born Child, All Meanly Wrapt In The Rude Manger Lies.