Thou canst not force my soul to wish thee ill, That is the only evil that can kill.

It stands in the light transfigured, It speaks from the heights above, "Each Soul Is Its Own Redeemer; There Is No Law But Love."

And the smile that is worth the praises of earth is the smile that shines through tears.

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.

For this is wisdom- to love and live To take what fate or the Gods may give, To ask no question, to make no prayer, To kiss the lips and caress the hair, Speed passion's ebb as we greet its flow, To have and to hold, and, in time--let go.

No question is ever settled until it is settled right.

There is new strength, repose of mind, and inspiration in fresh apparel.