Our Plans Are Small And

Morning Always Comes.

People Read Books To Escape The Uncertainties Of Life.

People Love To Read About Sins And Errors, But Not Their Own.

A Breeze Shook Rain Out Of New Leaves Onto Their Hair, But In Their Pursuit Of Eternity They Never Noticed The Chill.

Some Of Us Know How We Came By Our Fortune And Some Of Us Don't; But We Wear It All The Same