The Romance Of Life Begins

Two Aged Men, That Had Been Foes For Life, Met By A Grave, And Wept - And In Those Tears They Washed Away The Memory Of Their Strife; Then Wept Again The Loss Of All Those Years.

The Romance Of Life Begins And Ends With Two Blank Pages. Age And Extreme Old Age.

Each Departed Friend Is A Magnet That Attracts Us To The Next World.

Despair Is The Only Genuine Atheism.

Joys Are Our Wings, Sorrows Our Spurs.