The splendid discontent of God With chaos made the world. And from the discontent of man The worlds best progress springs.
Ella Wheeler WilcoxO skies, be calm! O winds, blow free - Blow all my ships safe home to me! But if thou sendest some a-wrack, To never more come sailing back, Send any - all that skim the sea, But bring my love-ship home to me.
Ella Wheeler Wilcox