What Of The Old Serpent

It Was But Yesterday I Thought Myself A Fragment Quivering Without Rhythm In The Sphere Of Life. Now I Know That I Am The Sphere, And All Life In Rhythmic Fragments Moves Within Me.

Qualities Of Good Citizens... Is To Admire What Others Have Created In Love And Faith

You Would Know The Secret Of Death. But How Shall You Find It Unless You Seek It In The Heart Of Life.

Exaggeration Is Truth That Has Lost Its Temper.

He Alone Is Great Who Turns The Voice Of The Wind Into A Song Made Sweeter By His Own Loving.