The Flowers Talk When The Wind Blows

Why Should We Grope Among The Dry Bones Of The Past? The Sun Shines Today Also.

Man Is Priest, And Scholar, And Statesman, And Producer, And Soldier. In The Divided Or Social State These Functions Are Parcelled Out To Individuals, Each Of Whom Aims To Do His Stint Of The Joint Work, Whilst Each Other Performs His.

Tomorrow Is A New Day. You Shall Begin It Well And Serenely

We Have A Great Deal More Kindness Than Is Ever Spoken.

Sanity Is Very Rare; Every Man Almost And Every Woman Has A Dash Of Madness.