Stop And Consider! Life Is

My Creed Is Love And You Are Its Only Tenet.

The Excellence Of Every Art Is Its Intensity.

To Stay Youthful, Stay Useful.

To Hope "when By My Solitary Hearth I Sit, And Hateful Thoughts Enwrap My Soul In Gloom; When No Fair Dreams Before My 'mind's Eye' Flit, And The Bare Heath Of Life Presents No Bloom; Sweet Hope, Ethereal Balm Upon Me Shed, And Wave Thy Silver Pinions O'er My Head.

There Is Nothing Stable In The World; Uproar's Your Only Music.