The Strongest Passion Which I Have Is

Grief Hallows Hearts, Even While It Ages Heads.

Remember That Thy Heart Will Shed Its Pleasures As Thine Eye Its Tears, And Both Leave Loathsome Furrows.

We Love And Live In Power; It Is The Spirit's End. Mind Must Subdue; To Conquer Is Its Life.

Could We But Think With The Intensity We Love With, We Might Do Great Things.

Music Lives Within Thy Lips Like A Nightingale In Roses.