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To Finish The Moment, To Find The Journey's End In Every Step Of The Road, To Live The Greatest Number Of Good Hours, Is Wisdom.

The Eye Is The Painter And The Ear The Singer.

Thought Is The Blossom; Language The Bud; Action The Fruit Behind It.

Throb Thine With Nature's Throbbing Breast.

Faith Makes Us, And Not We It; And Faith Makes Its Own Forms.