You would measure time the measureless and the immeasurable. You would adjust your conduct and even direct the course of your spirit according to hours and seasons. Of time you would make a stream upon whose bank you would sit and watch its flowing.

For love is sufficient unto love.

Life without Liberty is like a body without spirit. Liberty without thought is like a disturbed spirit.

How narrow is the vision that exalts the busyness of the ant above the singing of the grasshopper.

If you sing of beauty though alone in the heart of the desert you will have an audience.

You are good when you walk to your goal firmly and with bold steps. Yet you are not evil when you go thither limping. For those who limp go not backwards. But you who are strong and swift, see that you do not limp before the lame, deeming it kindness.

And when you were a silent word upon Life's quivering lips, I too was there, another silent word. Then life uttered us and we came down the years throbbing with memories of yesterday and with longing for tomorrow, for yesterday was death conquered and tomorrow was birth pursued.