Thou Art My Single Day, God Lends

Progress Is The Law Of Life: Man Is Not Man As Yet.

Truth Never Hurt The Teller.

He Guides Me And The Bird. In His Good Time!

Love, Hope, Fear, Faith - These Make Humanity; These Are Its Sign And Note And Character.

Oh, Good Gigantic Smile O' The Brown Old Earth, This Autumn Morning! How He Sets His Bones To Bask I' The Sun, And Thrusts Out Knees And Feet. From The Ripple To Run Over In Its Mirth