The Chief Mourner Does Not

All The World Loves A Lover.

Dare To Live The Life You Have Dreamed For Yourself. Go Forward And Make Your Dreams Come True.

We Come To Our Own And Would Make Friends With Matter, Which The Ambitious Chatter Of The Schools Would Persuade Us To Despise. We Can Never Part With It; The Mind Loves Its Old Home: As Water To Our Thirst, So Is Rock, The Ground, To Our Eyes, And Hands, And Feet. It Is Firm Water: It Is Cold Flame: What Health, What Affinity!

If The East Loves Infinity, The West Delights In Boundaries.

We Read Often With As Much Talent As We Write.