It Is Natural To Man

Human Life Runs Its Course In The Metamorphosis Between Receiving And Giving.

Thou Art In The End What Thou Art. Put On Wigs With Millions Of Curls, Set Thy Foot Upon Ell-high Rocks. Thou Abidest Ever--what Thou Art.

With Little Wit And Ease To Suit Them, They Whirl In Narrow Circling Trails, Like Kittens Playing With Their Tails.

He Is Happiest, Be He King Or Peasant, Who Finds Peace In His Home.

The Present Is A Powerful Deity. [ger., Die Gegenwart Ist Eine Machtige Gottin.]