Ever Thine, Ever Mine, Ever Ours

I Liked Your Opera. I Think I Will Set It To Music.

The Barriers Are Not Erected Which Can Say To Aspiring Talents And Industry, 'thus Far And No Farther.'

In The Country It Seems As If Every Tree Said To Me 'holy! Holy!' Who Can Ever Express The Ecstasy Of The Woods! Almighty One, In The Woods I Am Blessed. Happy Every One In The Woods. Every Tree Speaks Through Thee. O God! What Glory In The Woodland.

Wherever You Are, I Am There Also.

Only Art And Science Can Raise Men To The Level Of God.