She is one of God's women fashioned by His own hand to show us men and other women that there is a heaven where we can enter, and that its light can be here on earth.

Nature in one of her beneficent moods has ordained that even death has some antidote to its own terrors.

We are all drifting reefwards now, and faith is our only anchor.

No man knows till he has suffered from the night how sweet and dear to his heart and eye the morning can be.

Safety and the assurance of safety are things of the past.

I am longing to be with you, and by the sea, where we can talk together freely and build our castles in the air.

Once again...welcome to my house. Come freely. Go safely; and leave something of the happiness you bring.