Every Cloud Has A Silver Lining.

His Spear, To Equal Which The Tallest Pine Hewn On Norwegian Hills To Be The Mast Of Some Great Ammiral Were But A Wand, He Walk'd With To Support Uneasy Steps Over The Burning Marle.

Where There Is Much Desire To Learn, There Of Necessity Will Be Much Arguing, Much Writing, For Opinion In Good Men Is But Knowledge In The Making.

Sweet Bird, That Shun The Noise Of Folly, Most Musical, Most Melancholy!

Gratitude Bestows Reverence.....changing Forever How We Experience Life And The World.

Who, As They Sung, Would Take The Prison'd Soul And Lap It In Elysium.