Love Makes Its Record In

Such Was The Wreck Of The Hesperus, In The Midnight And The Snow! Christ Save Us All From A Death Like This, On The Reef Of Norman's Woe!

They Who Go Feel Not The Pain Of Parting; It Is They Who Stay Behind That Suffer.

Will Without Power Is Like Children Playing At Soldiers.

Dead He Is Not, But Departed, For The Artist Never Dies.

It Is Difficult To Know At What Moment Love Begins; It Is Less Difficult To Know That It Has Begun.