There's Not A Ship That Sails The

Oh, How Short Are The Days! How Soon The Night Overtakes Us!

Does Not All The Blood Within Me Leap To Meet Thee, Leap To Meet Thee, As The Springs To Meet The Sunshine.

A Sermon Is No Sermon In Which I Cannot Hear The Heartbeat.

To Be Infatuated With The Power Of One's Own Intellect Is An Accident Which Seldom Happens But To Those Who Are Remarkable For The Want Of Intellectual Power. Whenever Nature Leaves A Hole In A Person's Mind, She Generally Plasters It Over With A Thick Coat Of Self-conceit.

There Is No Grief Like The Grief That Does Not Speak.