Keep your face always toward the sunshine - and shadows will fall behind you.

I sing the body electric.

And whoever walks a furlong without sympathy walks to his own funeral drest in his shroud.

All truths wait in all things, They neither hasten their own delivery nor resist it, They do not need the obstetric forceps of the surgeon, The insignificant is as big to me as any, (What is less or more than a touch).

What stays with you latest and deepest? of curious panics, of hard-fought engagements or sieges tremendous what deepest remains?

I have said that the soul is not more than the body, And I have said that the body is not more than the soul, And nothing, not God, is greater to one than one's-self is.

Those who love each other shall become invincible.