Every Spring Is The Only

As Roads Go, The Road Home Is As Good As Any.

Even A Saint May Take Pleasure, In Retrospect, In Having Been Once Desired

Of All The Reports That Fly About The World, Ill News Is The Surest Of All To Arrive!

There Is No One Who Cannot Be Hated, Against Whatever Odds. Nor Anyone Who Cannot Be Loved, Against All Reason.

Truth, Like The Burgeoning Of A Bulb Under The Soil, However Deeply Sown, Will Make Its Way To The Light.