Your House Is Your Larger

To Barter And Lose Is Better Than Not To Go Forth.

Love Provided Me With A Tongue And Tears.

My God, My Aim And My Fulfillment; I Am Thy Yesterday And Thou Are My Tomorrow. I Am They Root In The Earth And Thou Art My Flower In The Sky, And Together We Grow Before The Face Of The Sun.

For A Love To Grow Through The Test Of Everyday Living, One Must Respect That Zone Of Privacy Where One Retires To Relate To The Inside Instead Of The Outside.

And Let To-day Embrace The Past With Remembrance And The Future With Longing.