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We May Be Able To Tell How Many Stars Are In The Milky Way; We May Be Able To Count The Petals Of Every Flower, And Number The Bones Of Every Bird; But Unless Faith Leads Us To A Deeper Understanding, A More Reverent Comprehension Of The Significance Of The Universe, God Can Be No More Pleased With Our Knowledge Than The Painter Is Pleased With The Fly Which Touches His Picture With Its Feelers, And Sips The Varnish From The Surface, And Dies Without Dreaming Of The Meaning, Thought, Feeling, Embodied In The Colors.

Are You Willing To Forget What You Have Done For Other People, And To Remember What Other People Have Done For You ... To Remember The Weakness And Loneliness Of People Who Are Growing Old ... Are You Willing To Believe That Love Is The Strongest Ting In The World ... Stronger Than Hate, Stronger Than Evil, Stronger Than Death... Then You Can Keep Christmas! But You Can Never Keep It Alone.

The Storm Is Ended! The Impartial Sunlaughs Down Upon The Battle Lost And Won,and Crowns The Triumph Of The Cloudy Hostin Rolling Lines Retreating To The Coast.

A Flawless Cup: How Delicate And Fine The Flowing Curve Of Every Jewelled Line! Look, Turn It Up Or Down, 'tis Perfect Still-- But Holds No Drop Of Life's Heart-warming Wine.

To Desire And Strive To Be Of Some Service To The World, To Aim At Doing Something Which Shall Really Increase The Happiness And Welfare And Virtue Of Mankind - This Is A Choice Which Is Possible For All Of Us; And Surely It Is A Good Haven To Sail For.