The mind that is wise mourns less for what age takes away; than what it leaves behind.

Wrongs unredressed, or insults unavenged.

Delight and liberty, the simple creed of childhood.

The gods approve The depth, and not the tumult, of the soul.

Let the moon shine on the in thy solitary walk; and let the misty mountain-winds be free to blow against thee.

...one interior life in which all beings live with God, themselves are God, existing in the mighty whole, indistinguishable as the cloudless east is from the cloudless west, when all the hemisphere is one cerulean blue.

It is the 1st mild day of March. Each minute sweeter than before... there is a blessing in the air.