Like Ships That Have Gone

The Devil...the Prowde Spirite...cannot Endure To Be Mocked.

Go Where We May, Rest Where We Will, Eternal London Haunts Us Still.

Here Bring Your Wounded Hearts, Here Tell Your Anguish; Earth Has No Sorrow That Heaven Cannot Heal.

You May Break, You May Shatter The Vase, If You Will, But The Scent Of The Roses Will Hang Round It Still.

Education Is Not The Piling On Of Learning, Information, Data, Facts, Skills, Or Abilities--that's Training Or Instruction--but Is Rather A Making Visible What Is Hidden As A Seed... To Be Educated, A Person Doesn't Have To Know Much Or Be Informed, But He Or She Does Have To Have Been Exposed Vulnerably To The Transformative Events Of An Engaged Human Life... One Of The Greatest Problems Of Our Time Is That Many Are Schooled But Few Are Educated.