The fish in the water is silent, the animals on the earth is noisy, the bird in the air is singing. But man has in him the silence of the sea, the noise of the earth and the music of the air.

I am able to love my God because He gives me freedom to deny Him.

And because I love this life, I know I shall love death as well.

When I go from hence, let this be my parting word, that what I have seen is unsurpassable.

The echo mocks her origin to prove she is the original.

The young student sits with his head bent over his books, and his mind straying in youth's dreamland; where prose is prowling on the desk and poetry hiding in the heart.

There is no "next" after you are dead and gone from your own world.