...so Let Us Welcome Peaceful Evening In.

In The Vast, And The Minute, We See The Unambiguous Footsteps Of The God, Who Gives Its Lustre To An Insect's Wing And Wheels His Throne Upon The Rolling Worlds.

I Venerate The Man Whose Heart Is Warm, Whose Hands Are Pure, Whose Doctrine And Whose Life, Coincident, Exhibit Lucid Proof That He Is Honest In The Sacred Cause.

What Is It But A Map Of Busy Life, Its Fluctuations, And Its Vast Concerns?

Religion Does Not Censure Or Exclude Unnumbered Pleasures, Harmlessly Pursued.

The Nurse Sleeps Sweetly, Hired To Watch The Sick, / Whom, Snoring, She Disturbs.