Where the heart lies, let the brain lie also.

There shall never be one lost good! What was, shall live as before; The evil is null, is nought, is silence implying sound; What was good shall be good, with for evil so much good more; On the earth the broken arcs; in the heaven, a perfect round.

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

We find great things are made of little things, And little things go lessening till at last Comes God behind them.

Inscribe all human effort with one word, artistry's haunting curse, the Incomplete!

There are three ways of learning golf: by study, which is the most wearisome; by imitation, which is the most fallacious; and by experience, which is the most bitter.

Good strong thick stupefying incense-smoke!