In the confusion we stay with each other, happy to be together, speaking without uttering a single word.
What beauty there is in words; what a lurking curious charm in the sound some words.
People who serve you without love get even behind your back.
I will You, in all, Myself, with promise to never desert you, To which I sign my name.
O America! Because you build for mankind I build for you.
I heard what was said of the universe, heard it and heard it of several thousand years; it is middling well as far as it goes - but is that all?