Think Not Because No Man Sees, Such

When We Walk Towards The Sun Of Truth, All Shadows Are Cast Behind Us.

Time Is The Life Of The Soul.

They Who Live In History Only Seemed To Walk The Earth Again.

O, Though Oft Oppressed And Lonely, All My Fears Are Laid Aside, If I But Remember Only Such As These Have Lived And Died!

All Was Ended Now, The Hope, And The Fear And The Sorrow, All The Aching Of The Heart, The Restless, Unsatisfied Longing, All The Dull, Deep Pain, And Constant Anguish Of Patience!