Let my thoughts come to you, when I am gone, like the afterglow of sunset at the margin of starry silence.

A lamp can only light another lamp when it continues to burn in its own flame.

Poems On Life: Life is given to us, we earn it by giving it. Let the dead have the immortality of fame, but the living the immortality of love. Life's errors cry for the merciful beauty that can modulate their isolation into a harmony with the whole. Life, like a child, laughs, shaking its rattle of death as it runs.

The meaning of the living words that come out of the experiences of great hearts can never be exhausted by any one system of logical interpretation. They have to be endlessly explained by the commentaries of individual lives, and they gain an added mystery in each new revelation.

I sit at my window gazing The world passes by, nods to me And is gone.

And joy is everywhere; it is in the earth's green covering of grass; in the blue serenity of the sky.

Ah, thou hast made my heart captive in the endless meshes of thy music, my master!