I don't need the stars in the night I found my treasure All I need is you by my side so shine forever
And how they kist each other's tremulous eyes.
Death is Life's high meed.
Call the world if you please "the vale of soul-making." Then you will find out the use of the world.
Stop and consider! life is but a day
Nothing is finer for the purposes of great productions than a very gradual ripening of the intellectual powers.