So many gods, so many creeds, So many paths that wind and wind, While just the art of being kind Is all this sad world needs. - Ella Wheeler Wilcox

Laugh, and the world laughs with you; Weep, and you weep alone

Divine the Powers that on this trio wait. Supreme their conquest, over Time and Fate. Love, Work, and Faith — these three alone are great.

Thank God, I say, for while I love you so, With that vast love, as passionate as tender, I feel an exultation as I know I have not made you a complete surrender. Here is my body; bruise it, if you will, And break my heart; I have that something still. You cannot grasp it