Fair as the moon and joyful as the light; Tot wan with waiting, not with sorrow dim; Not as she is, but was when hope shone bright; Not as she is, but as she fills his dreams.

Obedience is the fruit of faith.

My heart is breaking for a little love

Love shall be our token; love be yours and love be mine.

Good deeds are many, but good lives are few.

Hope is like a hairball trembling from its birth.

Be the green grass above me, with showers and dewdrops wet; and if thou wilt, remember, and if thou wilt, forget.