The Surest Pledge Of A Deathless Name

And All The Air Is Filled With Pleasant Noise Of Waters

Let Him Not Boast Who Puts His Armor On As He Who Puts It Off, The Battle Done.

The Sea Hath Its Pearls The Heaven Hath Its Stars But My Heart, My Heart Has Its Love.

Silence And Solitude, The Soul's Best Friends.

The Poor Too Often Turn Away Unheard, From Hearts That Shut Against Them With A Sound That Will Be Heard In Heaven.