A word is dead when it is said. Some say. I say it just, begins to liv >>
We never know how high we are till we are called to rise; and then, if >>
His Labor is a Chant -- his Idleness -- a Tune -- oh, for a Bee's expe >>
If you believe what you like in the gospels, and reject what you don't >>
To accomplish great things, we must not only act, but also dream; not >>
Man makes holy what he believes. >>
The abdication of belief makes the behavior small -- better an ignis fatuus than no illume at all.