Some must follow and some command, through all are made oclay.

There is nothing holier in this life of ours than the first consciousness of love, the first fluttering of its silken wings.

In the long run men hit only what they aim at.

Sail on ship of state, sail on, I union, strong and great! Humanity with all its fears, with all its hopes of future years, is hanging on thy fate!

Kind hearts are the gardens, Kind thoughts are the roots, Kind words are the flowers, Kind deeds are the fruits, Take care of your garden And keep out the weeds, Fill it with sunshine, Kind words, and Kind deeds.

I shot an arrow into the air, it fell to earth, I knew not where.

For age is opportunity no less Than youth itself, though in another dress, And as the evening twilight fades away The sky is filled with stars, invisible by day.