What Else Remains For Me?

Ah! What Would The World Be To Us If The Children Were No More? We Should Dread The Desert Behind Us Worse Than The Dark Before.

The Rapture Of Pursuing Is The Prize The Vanquished Gain.

The Spring Came Suddenly, Bursting Upon The World As A Child Bursts Into A Room, With A Laugh And A Shout And Hands Full Of Flowers.

The Talent Of Success Is Nothing More Than Doing What You Can Do, Well.

The Human Voice Is The Organ Of The Soul.