And Blessed Are The Horny Hands Of

No Man Can Produce Great Things Who Is Not Thoroughly Sincere In Dealing With Himself, Who Would Not Exchange The Finest Show For The Poorest Reality, Who Does Not So Love His Work That He Is Not Only Glad To Give Himself For It, But Finds Rather A Gain Than A Sacrifice In The Surrender.

Love Lives On, And Hath A Power To Bless When They Who Loved Are Hidden In The Grave.

And The Poorest Twig On The Elm-tree Was Ridged Inch Deep With Pearl.

Wealth May Be An Excellent Thing, For It Means Power, And It Means Leisure, It Means Liberty.

Aspiration Sees Only One Side Of Every Question; Possession Many.