Go Where We May, Rest

The Heart That Has Truly Loved Never Forgets, But As Truly Loves On To The Close.

Disappointments In Love, Even Betrayals And Losses, Serve The Soul At The Very Moment They Seem In Life To Be Tragedies. The Soul Is Partly In Time And Partly In Eternity. We Might Remember The Part That Resides In Eternity When We Feel Despair Over The Part That Is In Life.

Humility, That Low, Sweet Root, From Which All Heavenly Virtues Shoot.

All That's Bright Must Fade, The Brightest Still The Fleetest; All That's Sweet Was Made But To Be Lost When Sweetest.

Bastard Freedom Waves Her Fustian Flag In Mockery Over Slaves.