We Never Know What's In Us Till

There Is Nothing The Body Suffers Which The Soul May Not Profit By.

A Human Act Once Set In Motion Flows On Forever To The Great Account. Our Deathlessness Is In What We Do, Not In What We Are.

God's Rarest Blessing Is, After All, A Good Woman!

But O The Truth, The Truth. The Many Eyes That Look On It The Diverse Things They See.

The Most Dire Disaster In Love Is The Death Of Imagination.