Our Dreams Drench Us In Senses, And

That Is A Good Book Which Is Opened With Expectation, And Closed With Delight And Profit.

Right Is The Royal Ruler Alone; And He Who Rules With Least Restraint Comes Nearest To Empire.

An Age Deficient In Idealism Has Ever Been One Of Immorality And Superficial Attainment, Since Without The Sense Of Ideas, Nobility Of Character Becomes Of Rare Attainment, If Possible.

Who Loves A Garden, Still His Eden Keeps, Perennial Pleasures Plants, And Wholesome Harvests Reaps.

Genius Has Oftenest Been The Pariah Of His Time, The Unhoused God Whom None Cared For, Unnamed Till They Whom He First Promoted, Enriched And Honored, Found It Honorable To Own Their Benefactor.