You call for faith: I show you doubt, to prove that faith exists. The more of doubt, the stronger faith, I say, If faith o'ercomes doubt.

Since there my past life lies, why alter it?

Thought is the soul of act.

Into the street the piper stepped, Smiling first a little smile As if he knew what magic slept In his quiet pipe the while. And the piper advanced And the children followed.

But facts are facts and flinch not.

No, when the fight begins within himself, / A man's worth something.

All's love, yet all's law.