Love Beauty It Is The Shadow Of

Love That Stammers, That Stutters, Is Apt To Be The Love That Loves Best.

There Is The Joy Of Being Healthy And Fair, But There Is Overall The Beauty, The Immense Joy Of Being Useful.

Many Things Can Wait. Children Cannot. Today Their Bones Are Being Formed, Their Blood Is Being Made, Their Senses Are Being Developed. To Them We Cannot Say "tomorrow." Their Name Is Today.

Speech Is Our Second Possession, After The Soul-and Perhaps We Have No Other Possession In This World.

Now I Am Nothing But A Veil; All My Body Is A Veil Beneath Which A Child Sleeps.