Have Little Care That Life

On The Shining Yards Of Heaven See A Wider Dawn Unfurled. . . . The Eternal Slaves Of Beauty Are The Masters Of The World.

The First Need Of Being Is Endurance; To Endure With Gladness If We Can, With Fortitude In Any Event.

I Heard The Spring Light Whisper Above The Dancing Stream, The World Is Made Forever In Likeness Of A Dream.

Thank God For Poverty That Makes And Keeps Us Free And Lets Us Go Our Unobtrusive Way, Glad Of The Sun And Rain, Upright, Serene, Humane, Contented With The Fortune Of A Day.

It Is Not Being Out At Heels That Makes A Man Discontented, It Is Being Out At Heart. To Be Contented Is To Be Good Friends With Yourself.