We Have Hearts Within, Warm, Live, Improvident,

Unless You Can Feel When The Song Is Done No Other Is Sweet In Its Rhythm; Unless You Can Feel When Left By One That All Men Else Go With Him.

The Least Flower, With Brimming Cup, May Stand And Share Its Dew Drop With Another Near.

A Good Neighbor Sometimes Cuts Your Morning Up To Mince-meat Of The Very Smallest Talk, Then Helps To Sugar Her Bohea At Night With Your Reputation.

Many A Fervid Man Writes Books As Cold And Flat As Graveyard Stones.

In Your Patience Ye Are Strong.