Do you wish the world were better? Let me tell you what to do: Set a watch upon your actions, Keep them always straight and true.

Moon and Sea You are the moon, dear love, and I the sea: The tide of hope swells high within my breast, And hides the rough dark rocks of life's unrest When your fond eyes smile near in perigee. But when that loving face is turned from me, Low falls the tide, and the grim rocks appear, And earth's dim coast-line seems a thing to fear. You are the moon, dear one, and I the sea.

Love much. Earth has enough of bitter in it.

The man who radiates good cheer, who makes life happier wherever he meets it, is always a man of vision and faith.

Feast, and your halls are crowded Fast, and the world goes by Succeed and give, and it helps you live But no man can help you die

God made poor woman with no heart, But gave her skill, and tact, and art, And so she lives, and plays her part. We must not blame, but pity her.

No path is wholly rough.