Love Is Sunshine, Hate Is Shadow, Life

The Shadows Of The Mind Are Like Those Of The Body. In The Morning Of Life They All Lie Behind Us; At Noon We Trample Them Under Foot; And In The Evening They Stretch Long, Broad, And Deepening Before Us.

If You Would Hit The Mark, You Must Aim A Little Above It.

Then Stars Arise, And The Night Is Holy.

All Was Ended Now, The Hope, And The Fear And The Sorrow, All The Aching Of The Heart, The Restless, Unsatisfied Longing, All The Dull, Deep Pain, And Constant Anguish Of Patience!

The Men That Women Marry, And Why They Marry Them, Will Always Be A Marvel And A Mystery To The World.