Defeat Is A School In

Memory Can Glean, But Can Never Renew. It Brings Us Joys Faint As Is The Perfume Of The Flowers, Faded And Dried, Of The Summer That Is Gone.

Liberty Is The Soul's Right To Breathe And, When It Cannot Take A Long Breath, Laws Are Girdled Too Tight.

Every Man Is Full Of Music; But It Is Not Every Man That Knows How To Bring It Out.

No Emotion, Any More Than A Wave, Can Long Retain Its Own Individual Form.

Troubles Are Often The Tools By Which God Fashions Us For Better Things.