One's Outlook Is A Part

The Eyes Have A Property In Things And Territories Not Named In Any Title-deeds, And Are The Owners Of Our Choicest Possessions.

The Head Best Leaves To The Heart What The Heart Alone Divines.

Where There Is A Mother In The Home, Matters Go Well.

Of Gifts, There Seems None More Becoming To Offer A Friend Than A Beautiful Book.

Every Noble Life Becomes A Revelation Of The Spirit Which The Love And Joy Of Mankind Cannot Let Perish From Remembrance.