The Worst Way To Improve The World

We Live In Deeds, Not Years; In Thoughts, Not Breaths; In Feelings, Not In Figures On A Dial.

Blessings Star Forth Forever; But A Curse Is Like A Cloud, It Passes.

The Death-bed Of A Day, How Beautiful!

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

The Hero Is The World-man, In Whose Heart One Passion Stands For All, The Most Indulged.