Don't Go Fighting Against The Spring.

Men Yearn For Poetry Though They May Not Confess It; They Desire That Joy Shall Be Graceful And Sorrow August And Infinity Have A Form.

Their Quarrel Was No More Surprising Than Are Most Quarrels — Inevitable At The Time, Incredible Afterwards.

One Must Be Fond Of People And Trust Them If One Is Not To Make A Mess Of Life.

Surely The Only Sound Foundation For A Civilization Is A Sound State Of Mind.

God Is Not Love In The East. He Is Power, Although Mercy May Temper It.