Evil On Itself Shall Back Recoil.

Hard Are The Ways Of Truth, And Rough To Walk.

Gratitude Bestows Reverence.....changing Forever How We Experience Life And The World.

The Love-lorn Nightingale Nightly To Thee Her Sad Song Mourneth Well.

Apt Words Have Power To Suage The Tumors Of A Troubled Mind.

Such As The Meeting Soul May Pierce, In Notes With Many A Winding Bout Of Linked Sweetness Long Drawn Out.