I Am Always Learning.

However Rich I May Have Been, I Have Always Lived Like A Poor Man.

A Great Sculpture Can Roll Down A Hill Without Breaking.

Lord, Grant That I May Always Desire More Than I Can Accomplish.

I Saw The Angel In The Marble And Carved Until I Set Him Free.

Heaven-born, The Soul A Heavenward Course Must Hold; Beyond The World She Soars; The Wise Man, I Affirm, Can Find No Rest In That Which Perishes, Nor Will He Lend His Heart To Ought That Doth Time Depend