All service is the same with God.

For I say this is death and the sole death,- When a man's loss comes to him from his gain, Darkness from light, from knowledge ignorance, And lack of love from love made manifest.

The trouble that most of us find with the modern matched sets of clubs is that they don't really seem to know any more about the game than the old ones did.

'Tis only when they spring to Heaven that angels reveal themselves to you.

No work begun shall ever pause for death.

Ah, but a man's reach should exceed his grasp, Or what's a heaven for?

What's come to perfection perishes. Things learned on earth we shall practice in heaven; Works done least rapidly Art most cherishes.