Let Us Think Less Of Men And

Man Is A Military Animal, Glories In Gunpowder, And Loves Parade.

Could I Love Less, I Should Be Happier Now.

Any Heart Turned Godward Feels More Joyin One Short Hour Of Prayer, Than E'er Was Raisedby All The Feasts Of Earth Since Its Foundation.

None But The Brave And Beautiful Can Love.

The World Is A Great Poem, And The World's The Words It Is Writ In, And We Souls The Thoughts.