Art Is Much, But Love Is More.

I Cannot Speak In Happy Tones; The Tear Drops On My Cheek Show I Am Sad; But I Can Speak Of Grace To Suffer With Submission Meek, Until Made Glad.

If You Desire Faith, Then You Have Faith Enough.

Oh, The Little Birds Sang East, And The Little Birds Sang West.

I Heard An Angel Speak Last Night/and He Said, "write!"

Folded Eyes See Brighter Colors Than The Open Ever Do.