Stay the course, light a star, Change the world where'er you are.

Youth, however, can afford to enjoy even its melancholy; for the ultimate fact of which that melancholy is a prophecy is a long way off.

Stay the course, light a star, Change the world where'er you are.

The road recedes as the traveler advances, leaving a continuous present.

All wines are by their very nature full of reminiscence, the golden tears and red blood of summers that are gone.

Perhaps we too seldom reflect how much the life of Nature is one with the life of man, how unimportant or indeed merely seeming, the difference between them.

The beauty we love is very silent. It smiles softly to itself, but never speaks.