We Can Live A Life Full And

Women Who Say It's Not O.k. Are [interpreted As] Wet Blankets Or Sore Losers.

Now And Then One Sees A Face Which Has Kept Its Smile Pure And Undefiled. It Is A Woman's Face Usually; Often A Face Which Has Trace Of Great Sorrow All Over It, Till The Smile Breaks. Such A Smile Transfigures: Such A Smile, If The Artful But Knew It, Is The Greatest Weapon A Face Can Have.

The Tongue Is More Easily Controlled Than The Features Of The Face; And Though The Heart May Be Secret, The Face Is Transparent.

We Can Live A Life Full And Complete, Thinking With Our Heads But Living From Our Hearts.

The Lands Are Lit With All The Autumn Blaze Of Golden-rod, And Everywhere The Purple Asters Nod And Bend And Wave And Flit.