He Saw That The Water Continually Flowed

We Fear Death, We Shudder At Life's Instability, We Grieve To See The Flowers Wilt Again And Again, And The Leaves Fall, And In Our Hearts We Know That We, Too, Are Transitory And Will Soon Disappear. When Artists Create Pictures And Thinkers Search For Laws And Formulate Thoughts, It Is In Order To Salvage Something From The Great Dance Of Death, To Make Something Last Longer Than We Do.

Within You There Is A Stillness And Sanctuary To Which You Can Retreat At Any Time And Be Yourself

To Achieve The Possible, We Must Attempt The Impossible Again And Again.

I Began To Understand That Suffering And Disappointments And Melancholy Are There Not To Vex Us Or Cheapen Us Or Deprive Us Of Our Dignity But To Mature And Transfigure Us.

All Men Of Goodwill Have This In Common - That Our Works Put Us To Shame.