To this generation I would say: Memorize some bit of verse of truth or beauty.

The earth keeps some vibration going There in your heart, and that is you. And if the people find you can fiddle, why fiddle you must, for all your life.

Those who first oppose a good work, seize it and make it their own, when the cornerstone is laid and memorial tablets are erected.

There is no marriage in Heaven, but there is love.

the much-sought prize of eternal youth Is just arrested growth.

To put meaning in one's life may end in madness, But life without meaning is the torture Of restlessness and vague desire-It is a boat longing for the sea and yet afraid.

What is this I hear of sorrow and weariness, Anger, discontent and drooping hopes? Degenerate sons and daughters, Life is too strong for you— It takes life to love Life.