If You Wish To Preserve

We Have Two Lives; The Soul Of Man Is Like The Rolling World, One Half In Day, The Other Dipt In Night; The One Has Music And The Flying Cloud, The Other, Silence And The Wakeful Stars.

In My Garden I Spend My Days; In My Library I Spend My Nights.

Every Day Travels Toward Death; The Last Only Arrives At It.

Some Books Are Drenchèd Sandson Which A Great Soul's Wealth Lies All In Heaps,like A Wrecked Argosy.

I Would Rather Be Remembered By A Song Than By A Victory.