Hope Has As Many Lives As A

A Millstone And The Human Heart Are Driven Ever Round, If They Have Nothing Else To Grind, They Must Themselves Be Ground.

And All The Air Is Filled With Pleasant Noise Of Waters

Know How Sublime A Thing It Is To Suffer And Be Strong.

None But Yourself Who Are Your Greatest Foe.

Every Author Has The Whole Past To Contend With; All The Centuries Are Upon Him. He Is Compared With Homer, Dante, Shakespeare, Milton.