Happiness is a gift and the trick is not to expect it, but to delight in it when it comes. - Charles Dickens

The sun, — the bright sun, that brings back, not light alone, but new life, and hope, and freshness to man — burst upon the crowded city in clear and radiant glory. Through costly-coloured glass and paper-mended window, through cathedral dome and rotten crevice, it shed its equal ray.

Depth answers only to depth .

I will live in the past, the present, and the future. The spirits of all three shall strive within me.