I am glad to think I am not bound to make the world go right, but only to discover and to do, with cheerful heart, the work that God appoints.
Man is the miracle in nature. God Is the One Miracle to man.
There's no dew left on the daisies and clover; there's no rain left in heaven.
When sparrows build and the leaves break forth My old sorrow wakes and cries.
How gently rock yon poplars high Against the reach of primrose sky With heaven's pale candles stored.
we wish for more in life rather than more of it.