When the heart grows weary, all things seem dreary; When the burden grows heavy, the way seems long. Thank God for sending kind death as an ending, Like a grand Amen to a minor song.

I know there are no errors, In the great Eternal plan.

It has always been my belief that children inherit the suppressed tendencies of their parents. A clergyman's son frequently shows abnormal tastes for the pleasures that his father denied himself.

Even so We find the sea of sorrow. Black as night The sullen surface meets our frightened gaze, As down we sink to darkness and despair.

Whatever is... is best.

The dark today leads into light tomorrow. There is no endless joy, and yet no endless sorrow.

Talk happiness. The world is sad enough without your woe. No path is wholly rough.