We Must Not Pluck Death From The

Fulfill Thy Fate! Be-do-bear-and Thank God.

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

There Is No Disappointment We Endure One-half So Great As What We Are To Ourselves.

Not A Single Path Of Thought I Tread, But That It Leads To God.

The Ground Of All Great Thoughts Is Sadness.