The Little Ones Leaped, And Shouted, And

Prudence Is A Rich, Ugly, Old Maid Courted By Incapacity.

Christianity Is Art And Not Money. Money Is Its Curse.

There Is No Mistake So Great As The Mistake Of Not Going On.

Love Seeketh Not Itself To Please, Nor For Itself Hath Any Care, But For Another Gives Its Ease, And Builds A Heaven In Hell's Despair.

Knowledge Is Life With Wings