Imagination Is The Only True

In The Life Of Each Of Us There Is A Place Remote And Islanded, And Given To Endless Regret Or Secret Happiness.

You Must Find Your Own Quiet Center Of Life, And Write From That To The World.

It Is Not Often Given In A Noisy World To Come To The Places Of Great Grief And Silence.

It Is The People Who Can Do Nothing Who Find Nothing To Do, And The Secret To Happiness In This World Is Not Only To Be Useful, But To Be Forever Elevating One's Uses.

Who Was It Said That You Never Get To A Place Until A Day After You Come, Nor Leave It Until A Day After You Go?