While They Were Saying Among Themselves It

While They Were Saying Among Themselves It Cannot Be Done, It Was Done.

Hold Out Your Hands To Feel The Luxury Of The Sunbeams.

It Is A Terrible Thing To See And Have No Vision.

When One Door Of Happiness Closes, Another Opens; But Often We Look So Long In Disappointment And Bitterness At The Closed Door That We Do Not Expectantly Look For And Therefore See With Pleasure And Gratitude The One Which Has Been Opened For Us.

I Can See In What You Call The Dark, But Which To Me Is Golden.