Look Not Down But Up!

It Was Roses, Roses, All The Way, With Myrtle Mixed In My Path Like Mad.

Best Be Yourself, Imperial, Plain, And True.

As If True Pride Were Not Also Humble!

I Dare Not So Honor My Mere Wishes And Prayers As To Put Them For A Moment Beside Your Noble Acts; But This Know, I Would Rather Submit To The Worst Of Deaths, So Far As Pain Goes, Than Have A Single Dog Or Cat Tortured On The Pretence Of Sparing Me A Twinge Or Two.

Why Stay On The Earth Except To Grow.