Happy People Do A Great Deal For

Life Hurrying Past Us And Running Away, Too Strong To Stop, Too Sweet To Lose.

The Pale, Cold Light Of The Winter Sunset Did Not Beautify - It Was Like The Light Of Truth Itself.

If There Were No Girls Like Them In The World, There Would Be No Poetry

Elsewhere The Sky Is The Roof Of The World; But Here The Earth Was The Floor Of The Sky.

Of All The Bewildering Things About A New Country, The Absence Of Human Landmarks Is One Of The Most Depressing And Disheartening.